Avalorian_

"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

"Excuse me?" She glowered at him.

He took two steps to close the distance between them with a twitch of his lips. "What? You want me to lie and say that you are not freaking crazy? That you are not driving me mad along with you?"

If it was another man before her right now, she would have slapped the crap out of him. However, it just had to be Liam. She was sane enough to know not to cross the line. She could only swallow her anger. "I am not responsible for your madness."

He was freaking laughing when she was on the verge of detonating in anger. What was so funny?

He cleared his throat just when she was about to ignore him and leave. "You admit that you're crazy, then. Fair enough."

"Screw you." She couldn't believe she had listened to his nonsense for so long.

Long night (2)