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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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Never stopped loving you

When Desmond returned, they had dinner at Theodore's place after which he would bring Rosaly home.

Lucy and Zeus were there too, because they couldn't wait to meet Rosaly. And they sure were excited to get to know her. She returned their affection with hugs and kisses; it was clear that she liked them too.

Meanwhile, Des was slotted in between Zaria and Rosaly and would rub his head against them once in a while to ask for pats when they forgot to give him some attention.

"You have become much better in the kitchen, Lucy." Theodore remarked, enjoying the steak that Lucy had made.

"Thank your son for that. He would eat like a starved wolf every day and I'd have to cook more because he was constantly hungry." She chuckled, taking the chance to tease her son. "I wonder what kind of girl will accept him."