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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

"I assumed you wouldn't want this kind of deal to slide out of your grasp." He peeked down at her meaningfully.

She glanced up at him. He was right. There was no way anyone would want to let go of this kind of deal, but, "You know what they say about deals that are too good."

"Interpret it however you want to." He stood to leave, letting her take time to read the contract. "You can send over the contract when you are ready. If you would like to spend the night here, this cottage is at your disposal."

"Thanks for the offer but I will go home." Her smile stopped her from calling out his crap. If she were to spend the night here on her own, she would definitely have "company".

He didn't press the matter and let her go.

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