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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 kind of you

Desmond reached a hand out to touch Zaria's face but she evaded it.

His heart broke. "Zaria, things may have changed now that I'm probably a father, but I don't want to lose you. Our relationship doesn't have to change."

It didn't. She knew this, but she also knew that the only way for them to be together was for her to accept Rosaly's existence. Knowing Desmond, he would want to fight for her custody. Was she ready for a little girl to think of her as the reason why her family could not be together?

"Let's talk about it when the results are out." She stepped away from him. It was her way of evading the truth but he humored her.

"You must promise me that no matter what, you will not leave me because of Rosaly." He demanded.

"You can't just ask that of me!" She scoffed.