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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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Desmond frowned at what he had just heard. Did Lucy just call Zaria her daughter? They all knew this, but he also knew that Lucy had blatantly denied Zaria and even claimed that she had never been married and didn't have a daughter. Why was she suddenly reclaiming her and acting like she was defending her?

Alyssa was even more shocked. She looked at the woman on her right with eyes full of disbelief, making Lucy roll her eyes at her.

"Don't pretend you don't know who the mother of Theodore's daughter is. Isn't it because you knew she is my daughter that you urged your son to sue her?" She dropped a bombshell.

"What did you say?" Desmond was yet to digest one piece of shock when the next landed, and he was caught off guard.

"Don't make things up, Lucy!" Alyssa raised her voice at the other, who merely laughed like she was having the time of her life.