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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 felt as though they had gone through the list of all the restaurants in Imperium but they couldn't decide where to go for dinner.

In the end, Zaria laughed at their predicament. "You know this always happens when we try to choose a restaurant while hungry. We should have selected one this morning."

Ximena groaned on the other end of the call. "That's right. And there is always only one way to end this. Do you want to come over to my house?"

Zaria was a second away from agreeing when she remembered something. "Hold on, didn't we promise Rosaly she would be able to join us the next time we cooked together? This is our chance!"

It was Ximena's turn to chuckle. "You put her above so many things, have you realized that?"

Perfect family