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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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Rosaly's custody

Angela squirmed nervously as she watched the judge's expression change. Although she couldn't see the video, she recognized her voice asking someone for help. That was definitely the day when she sought Evan. The man had betrayed her. Though she couldn't exactly call it betrayal as he didn't say anything about being on her side.

"Miss Williams, do you have any way to prove that this video is authentic and has not been edited?" Asked the judge.

Zaria was waiting for this question. "Yes. This is a copy I got from the surveillance camera of The West Resort. Mr. Evan West can testify that Angela asked him to lie about Desmond's relationship with people as well as play the original video on the monitor. Your honor, there are other videos too."

She took the chance to give every piece of evidence she had instead of waiting for Angela and her lawyer to discredit the first.