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"HOW COULD I STAY AWAY WHEN EVERY NIGHT, I RELIVE THE HORRORS OF THIS HOUSE, HEAR MY MOTHER'S CRIES MIXING WITH MY OWN? OF COURSE, I HAD TO COME BACK. I'M HERE TO RECLAIM WHAT'S MINE, WHAT WAS ALWAYS MINE. BUT LEAVING THEM PENNILESS? THAT WOULD BE TOO MERCIFUL. NO, I'LL MAKE THEM SUFFER—DRAG THEM TO THE EDGE OF MADNESS, UNTIL THEY BEG FOR DEATH. AND WHEN THEY DO... DEATH WILL FLEE FROM THEM. THAT'S WHY I'M BACK."
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"Marry me, and I will help you take revenge on your stepmother and her daughter, and reclaim your throne as the rightful heiress," he proposed to her on his wedding day.

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After being thrown out of her father's house by her stepmother on the day of her mother's death, she loses her position as heir to 'BALFOUR INDUSTRIES,' which is handed to her stepsister, who is now engaged to her cheating ex.

Forced to make ends meet, she becomes the personal assistant to an overbearing boss, only to end up marrying him on his wedding day when his bride fails to show up.

He promises to help her take revenge on her stepmother and reclaim her rights as she recites her wedding vows.

IMMEDIATELY AFTER MARRIAGE-
"This marriage is nothing but a compromise. I will fulfill my promise, but don’t expect anything else," he said on their wedding night.

A FEW MONTHS LATER-
"Darling, please come to bed," he begged, holding her favorite pillow.

"Who knew the tyrant boss could be so cute," she replied as she...

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Daisy Woods, a naive assistant to one of the biggest business tycoons in the city, has no other option but to stand in as a substitute bride for her tyrant boss when his bride doesn't show up on their wedding day.

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MARRYING MY TYRANT BOSS : HE IS MY REVENGE PARTNER

"Get the CCTV footage of the hall walkway leading to Penelope's room!" Poppi's voice cut through the air like a blade, cold and unyielding. Her eyes narrowed in anger, sending a shiver down the spine of everyone present. One of the maids hurried out, her footsteps echoing in the silence, a reflection of the tension filling the room.

Moments later, the maid returned, slightly out of breath. "Here it is, Senior Madam," she said, holding out a small black device. Behind her, a man trailed in, his expression tense, as if he too could sense the impending storm. Poppi didn't bother acknowledging either of them directly; her eyes remained fixed on the screen in front of her.

"Play the footage, Jack," she commanded. Her tone left no room for hesitation, and Jack quickly connected the device, pressing a few buttons before the screen flickered to life.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR: WHERE ARE KY DRAWINGS