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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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The hearing

"Are you out of your mind?" Zaria gasped in shock at the other woman's antics. Why would she scream out of the blue and such insane words at that?

Angela was even shedding realistic tears and calling for the attention of everyone around.

Zaria denied the claim with a serious face. "She's crazy."

"Call me crazy or whatever you want!" Angela turned her attention to the other shoppers who were starting to look over. "Since she is claiming that she isn't trying to kidnap my daughter, can you ask her if she is her mother?"

The manager walked over to Zaria worriedly. "Ma'am, I'm so sorry for this. I saw you walking in with this little girl earlier but…"

"Just because they walked in together doesn't mean they are related!" Angela interrupted, dismissing whatever claim anyone could come up with to prove that Zaria and Rosaly knew each other.