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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

Too much fun

The following day.

When Zaria arrived at Preston and Fort Group, she exited her car and walked towards the company building. She suddenly started and dropped the key, then bumped into someone as she bent down to pick it.

"It's so unlike you to be this clumsy." Commented Liam whom she had bumped into. He handed the red key over to her with a smile.

"Thank you." She took it and brushed past him to head for the elevator.

"You are still ignoring me." Liam spoke up behind her.

She glanced at him over her shoulder and wanted to say something but decided that it was not worth it.

"I'm still speaking to you." The man sounded annoyed, and she turned to face him.

"For the last time, Mr. Preston, I do not like to be pestered by people who have nothing of importance to say to me."

Liam didn't seem to have anything important to say as he took her words as a cue to leave, much to her relief.