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The Tyrant's Wife

"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.

Avalorian_ · Urban
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375 Chs

Flirting with a Sparks

"Of course I trust you. I just need to know what time the text message was sent so I'd know who used my phone."

Ximena was perplexed. "You didn't send me the text?"

Zaria shook her head and she was worried. If Zaria's phone had been hacked into, then the text would have been deleted already to erase the evidence. If this happened, would Zaria still trust her?

She took her phone out and unlocked it with trembling hands, letting out a sigh of relief when she saw the conversation was still intact.

"Here. You told me to pick you up at the office because you were feeling tired and needed rest. Well, at least that's what the phone thief typed.

Zaria read the conversation over and over. Ximena had responded with a gazillion questions asking if she was okay, if she needed anything and if she wanted to be brought food. All the questions had gone unanswered, and the sender had insisted that they wouldn't be waiting for too long.