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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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Angela who? (1)

Her eyes bulged in shock. Who would send that to Desmond, and via email? Perhaps it was a system generated email from a site he had unsubscribed? She knew the answer even without having to go searching. It was not some site. Would they be crazy to send that kind of email?

She checked the sender. Angela Aguilar. She had not seen the name before but it gave her chills. Was it a woman who was obsessed with Desmond?

She scoffed at the thought. There were more women obsessively pining for Desmond than could fit in a cruise ship—just within the city. Angela Aguilar must be one of them.

So she did what she would for any other email that had no business appearing in Desmond's inbox. She deleted it. That was just a few minutes before another email came in from Angela. She must be quite the persistent one, Zaria thought as she selected the message for deletion. What if it was important?