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"The harder I try to hate you, the deeper I fall for you."

His presence irked her to the core, but whenever he got out of her sight, she missed him?! 

….

A tyrant, known to be the city's infamous playboy. 
As an executive assistant, she was forced to work under him by the most cruel twist of fate.

If losing her job overnight was a nightmare, then working under a boss like Desmond Fort was hell. He was an arrogant narcissist with an ego bigger than the whole of Imperium city, but that was not what angered her the most. 

The most infuriating fact was that despite his constant assholery, her heart seemed to stupidly skip a beat every time he gazed at her with those devilishly charming eyes. 
She knew she was making a mistake but that didn't stop her from sinking deeper and deeper into his charm. 


All she wanted now was to leave! But leaving hell was not nearly as easy as getting in.

The Tyrant's Wife

"You damned shrew. I was only trying to help!" Liam exploded, annoyed by her attitude. "Even if you are not grateful, you should be polite at the very least!"

Ximena looked at him like he was an idiot. "Thank you for what? For wasting my time or for calling me a shrew?" She cast him a disdainful glance and turned away. "I'm pretty certain as a busy man, you have no time to care for shrews like me. I will not bother you, Mr. Preston." She rolled up her window so she would no longer hear his nonsense.

She dared to ignore him! He glared at her smug side profile and crossed his arms. "Whatever. It's not my business anyway."

Even though he said that it was not his business, he continued to wait at the side to see her make a fool out of herself. Besides, a gentleman never leaves a helpless lady on her own. If not, he would have let her go to hell if she wanted to. Of course, watching her make a fool out of herself was the major part.

Finding the chance to bomb it