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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

He stared down at her and frowned. "Don't flatter yourself."

Now it was about her flattering herself? "You clearly…" She shut her mouth when she realized how insane it would be to argue with a fool. Never mind.

She grabbed the proposal out of his hand and gathered her documents then stood to leave.

"Don't you want to know what I think of the proposal?" He asked, to which her lips twitched.

"No. I am not collaborating with a jerk who has his head halfway up his ass."

Zaria was almost late for work. Luckily, Lucy was a few minutes late. She went over to the COO's office after mentally giving Lucy some time to settle in.

"It's good to see you again, Zaria." Lucy looked bright and happy as she looked over at her. "How was your weekend?"

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