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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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My life

[That's because you are so careless. You cannot blame me for taking care of you, can you?] Zeus laughed, making fun of Zaria even though the situation was serious and his joke was not funny.

"Stop joking around and be serious." She bit out, resisting the urge to once again scold him. Why was he always so inappropriate when it was least needed? It wasn't like she ever needed him to fool around, she felt mentally drained every time he did that.

"I am serious too." He insisted, and he would be long dead if he were close to her right now.

She took a deep breath and swallowed. "Zeus, I want to meet you. I want to know who you are."