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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

Desmond's lips twitched at how eager Angela was to cause trouble. She had probably been promised tons of benefits if she was even making up such a thing as a child.

She was unbelievable, not that he had ever expected anything good to come out of her after what she did six years ago.

Natalie stared at her friend who was pacing the room restlessly and she felt restless. "Okay. Spill it already. You are making everyone anxious." She prompted him.

"He definitely knows that." Liam slumped into the couch as he waited for Desmond to gather his wits. Out of the blue, he had called his close friends—Liam, Natalie, Leo and Evan—for a meeting. They couldn't guess what he was going to discuss with them no matter how they tried to.

"Are you coming out of the closet?" Liam guessed, earning a glare from everyone else.

"What? I was just making a guess here." He defended himself.

Love is blind