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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

Natalie raised her eyebrows curiously. Signalling with her forefinger for her to wait, Zaria pushed Ximena for answers. "A pink folder with a Preston and Fort Group stamp on it.

"Oh," It seemed to ring a bell. "That sounds like the folder you left for me to give to Liam. I'm yet to kill you for making me meet up with him. Thanks for reminding me."

If she was confused before, she now felt like her brain had gone through a grinder. "Ximena, are you alright? When did I ever tell you to give a folder to Liam?" Most importantly, she wouldn't even leave the office with such an important folder in fear of losing it. Why would she give it to Ximena?

Ximena laughed like it was a ridiculous joke. "Are you serious? Didn't you leave it to your intern secretary because you were too tired to continue waiting for me? I think your hormones are causing amnesia."

I thought you trusted me