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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

It took a while for Zaria to process the words before she looked at her friend seriously. "Do you actually like him?"

Ximena bit her bottom lip as she made a small braid at the side of Zaria's hair. "I know it sounds crazy but I do feel something for him. Like is a strong word." But still the only word that could explain what she was feeling. She said to herself and wanted to give herself a piece of her mind.

"He is not the right guy for me, I know." She chuckled, making Zaria frown.

"Why do you say that? I was about to say that he isn't a bad person. He is a great guy, actually."

Ximena shrugged and laughed at herself. "He really is great. In the few days we met each other frequently, I found out that he takes business pretty seriously. He values friendship and learns from his mistakes as soon as life smacks him in the face, and he is always willing to make up for them."

The wrong man