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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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Wedding preparations(3)

Although they had already given Nathaniel a date and venue through Natalie, they had to make it more convincing. So she decided to take the afternoon off every day for the next few days so she would go wedding shopping. 

Hence when she picked Rosaly up from school the following afternoon, she had the most exciting news. 

"We are going shopping for a flower girl dress!" She announced soon after Rosaly entered the car. 

The girl looked up at her with her eyes wide in disbelief. "Really?" 

"Really," Zaria assured her. "And the best part? You get to choose which dress you want." 

That was the icing on the cake. For the rest of the drive, Rosaly could barely keep still. It was a good thing that Zaria already had flower girl dress suggestions saved on her phone for her to look through on their way. 

When they finally arrived at the bridal boutique, Rosaly couldn't keep her eyes off the rows of gowns lining the windows.