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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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The verdict

"What will you do with this?" Zaria questioned, referring to the information they had just discovered.

He glanced at her with a smirk, then pointed at the corner of his lips.

Comprehending that he wanted a kiss before he could spill his plan, she leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss on his lips. "Spill."

"I wanted to indirectly let Jaime be the one to take care of her but now that I think about it, a legal twist isn't so bad either. We can make it more entertaining later." His eyes glinted with bloodlust. He had never been one to seek trouble with people unnecessarily but if his beloved sister didn't want to use her brain, he would be kind enough to help her go to hell earlier as the early bird and whatnot.

Hence, the video was submitted to court, and it dragged Zaria into the mix. It wasn't long before she had to appear before the prosecutor in the next hearing.