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The world-famous hacker, Dexter, is a woman and she is the daughter of one of the most prominent families of aristocrats, going by the name Daisy Chen. 

Daisy has stayed away from her family, and juggled from one job to another in disguise or while cross-dressing as her alibi 'Dexter'. It never once got her into trouble, not until she chanced upon him. 

Ryle Harper, the CEO of Harper Societies, manages a multinational company on the surface but danger lurks beneath every façade he presents to the world. Daisy had decided to tread carefully around the man but trouble always comes uninvited. One night. One mistake. A stranger. An unprepared pregnancy. 

To keep her façade of being a man and not offend the devil, she did what was feasible… She disappeared without a trace.
 
However, two years later, she finds herself facing him again only to realize that the man was, all along trying to track her down. By a twist of fate, she becomes his secretary again but this time, their deal comes with certain conditions and a time limit. 

But when destiny rolls its dice and Daisy has to assume the position of the head of her family, how would she escape Ryle's clutches again? Would she want to? Or would he let her?

...

“Look at me,’’ his eyes darkened as he stepped towards her. 

With every step he took towards her, Daisy took a step back until her back hit the wall. The curtains swayed in the night wind, the glow of the pale moonlight illuminating the dark room where she could see the danger lurking in those hazel eyes. She averted her gaze. 

He pinched her chin and turned her face towards him, ‘’Dexter?” his fingers grazed up to her wig, ‘’Or shall I call you Daisy now? Daisy Chen?” he leaned closer to her, whispering next to her lips. 

Her lips parted but before she could utter a single word, her wig was tugged off. Her long dark hair came cascading down, answering all his unanswered questions. 

''Tell me Daisy, or there are more ways I can make you speak,'' his hand reached inside her shirt, his long fingers grazed on the expanse of her delicate, bare skin, ''You believe me, right?" he whispered.

She shivered, partly in pleasure and partly in denial of that pleasure that she felt.

The Devil's Secretary

Daisy was pulled inside the bathroom by Ryle and she let him handle her as he wished until she was standing in front of him. She tilted her head and placed her hand on his shoulders, ''What do you think you are doing?"

Ryle bit her bottom lips and then nudged his lips on her jawline, making her gasp a bit, ''Acting like a big rat should. Stealing cheese. What do you think?"

Daisy rolled her eyes and attempted to push him away from her, ''Shut up.''

''Make me,'' the man grabbed her hips and lifted her up to sit on the counter.

Daisy leaned back on the mirrored wall, ''Let me go. I have things to attend and people to meet.''

Ryle arched a brow and grabbed one of her knees, parting it as he stood between them. He pressed a palm on the mirror behind her and leaned closer to her, ''Are they more important than me?"

Daisy nodded without an ounce of hesitation.

''Ouch...'' Ryle clutched his chest as if he was hurt.

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