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

<p>"Hey. Can I come in?" Zaria looked up at Ryan's shocked face. It was expected. She was surprised too. Rushing over to the hospital at 11pm was not on her itinerary and she hadn't even thought about it until the cookies were ready and packed in the colorful basket. She had initially thought of sending the basket to the hospital the next day but after thinking about it, she decided to use it as a chance to see Nina. It had been quite long after all, it would be best if she apologized for not being able to attend her party the next day too. </p>

<p>Ryan pulled out from his thoughts and nodded as he stood aside to make way for her. "I was just about to run across the street and get her a midnight snack. She is hungry."</p>

You didn't do anything wrong