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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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Stalker

Leaving Preston and Fort Group, Natalie had a nagging feeling that she was being followed. At first she chalked it up to her paranoia but when she saw a shadow creep up behind her when she left her car to get some snacks, she made a sharp turn. As she would expect, the shadow disappeared when she turned and that only confirmed her guess. She was indeed being followed. There was no other way to explain why the person behind her hid away. 

She called her mother's number while in the store and reported her suspicion. She had thought that at the very least, Ava would send bodyguards to take her home. She thought wrong. 

"This is all because of your stubbornness. Doesn't your father always ask you to take bodyguards wherever you go?" She reprimanded her.