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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? (3)

A soft knock on the door pulled Zaria out of her thoughts.

"Zaria?" Came Ximena's worried voice. "Are you alright in there?"

She blinked her tears away rapidly and rushed to the door, stopping to wipe the drops that had seeped from her eyes before pulling it open. As expected, Ximena was driving herself crazy with worry along with Theodore and Des.

"I'm okay." She reassured them with a broken voice.

"Just okay?" Ximena's question was a mutter. It was clear what she hoped for. When Zaria didn't answer her, she felt like she was going crazy. "Come on. Put me out of this misery, will you? Am I becoming a godmother?"

"And am I becoming a grandfather?" Theodore added worriedly, trying to read his daughter's expression.

She broke into a sudden smile and jumped into their arms with nearly enough force to knock them down. Ximena steadied her.