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

"Scratch everything I ever said about Angela not being a bad mother.." Desmond ran a hand down his face in frustration.

"I can't believe that anyone would use their child in such a way." Zaria was still in disbelief from the discovery.

"I can believe it. This is Angela we are talking about." He shrugged.

"What are you going to do now?" She asked.

"Get enough evidence." He looked at her with a sly smile.

"You are going to fight for Rosaly's custody with this evidence." She stated what was on his mind. "Aren't you scared she might discredit you in court to make you ineligible for Rosaly's custody?"

"She can try that." He looked unfazed.

She ran a hand along his thigh. "If you need help with anything, you know that you only need to say the word, right?"

Convince me