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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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Proposal (2)

"Yes. Would you like to move in with us? I'm sure Rosaly will be overjoyed to have you here too." He added.

She playfully pinched him. "You are using your daughter to lure me into saying yes, aren't you?"

He didn't deny the claim. "It's not my fault that she is too cute for you to want to turn her down."

He was right. Rosaly could get anything she wanted from her by merely batting her lashes, but that was not the only reason why she agreed to move in with him. She accepted the key and joined it with the bunch she had in her bag.

"Do you have any house rules?" She asked.

He thought deeply about it. "I don't think so. You don't need to worry about the chores and you can sleep in any room you want. Of course, I would prefer it if you slept here with me." He then looked at her. "Actually, I do have some bedroom rules."