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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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How do you expect me to leave when you're seducing me this way?

"The lady doesn't believe in me. She trusts the other hacker instead." Skeleton stated, complaining about being underestimated.

Desmond frowned at the man's tone. He hated hearing anything to do with Zaria trusting someone else, especially if that person was a man. In his mind, it almost sounded as though she preferred the damned hacker to him.

Not realizing the fire he had set ablaze in his friend's heart, Skeleton looked pleadingly at Zaria. "Why don't you let me try?"

Zaria knew that she would not be able to shake the man off and who knows, he might just start hacking into her phone and computer as a way of bugging her. She could only roll her eyes helplessly. "If you have so much time to waste, go right ahead. Just don't come crying to me if you get your stubborn ass kicked. Cry to Desmond instead."

"I don't want anyone crying to me either. I can only wipe your tears." Desmond ignored his friend and said to Zaria.