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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 stared at the test kit in her hands and bit her lip nervously. Devonte was waiting in her room.

"Just pee on the stick." She gave herself a pep talk. If she was this nervous taking an ovulation test, how the hell would she ever handle taking a pregnancy test?

She waited for the result with bated breath and right before her eyes, one line formed on the stick, and another appeared, forming a plus sign. She smiled the  entire way back to her bedroom where Devonte was waiting.

She had never seen a man move so fast before. The words were barely out of her mouth when he carried her off the ground and threw her onto the bed.

"You have no idea, my love." He sealed his mouth over hers in a heated kiss. He palmed her breasts through her dress, making her moan as she ground her hips so she was gyrating her core against his hardness.

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