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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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Please leave, Mr. Fort

Zaria didn't know why she was uncomfortable with the idea of meeting the Sparks family with Desmond, but it didn't sit well with her. However, it wasn't like she had a choice to say no. She was his executive assistant and it was only right for her to accompany him to business meetings.

Smiling at her compliance, he glanced at her business outfit with a slight frown. "Would you like to change into something else? You could go for a dress the color of my suit."

"No need." She dismissed him. Was he a fool? Who would go to meet his fiancée's family while wearing matching attire with another woman?

When he left, she wondered whether she should have refused to accompany him. If she insisted on not wanting to go, would he have an intern or Liam go with him instead?

But what reason did she have to not want to go?