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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.

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Let's have breakfast

It was one thing to suspect that something was wrong when Liam easily agreed to meet up but for this to actually happen, Angela was caught off guard.

Ximena had dragged her right into the kitchen and shut both doors leading out, and was currently making a fresh pot of coffee. She was even offering cookies with a sweet smile as though they were long-term friends. The woman was creepy in every way.

Angela touched her phone under the table but was yet to peek for the speed dial when Ximena caught sight of what she was doing.

She dove right to the mini dining set where Angela was sitting and grabbed her phone. "We won't be needing this. Let's put it aside for now, yeah?"

There goes all hope for survival.