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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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Mr or Miss Preston

The last thing Ximena expected was for Liam to make a scene upon his arrival at her company—even though she had expected him to come. She feigned ignorance but the annoyance on her face was real. "What the hell are you doing here?"

He glared right at her and wanted nothing more than to rip her into pieces. "Rumor has it that I'm planning to undergo a transgender surgery and become a woman."

She crossed her arms with her eyes wide as though realization had just hit her. "Oh, that would be awesome." She inched closer to offer in a whisper, "Would you like a bra or two? I'm sure I have some that I haven't worn yet. Wait. I'm assuming you are going to have your boobs created… or whatever they do to make men have boobs. If you do, have them in my size so I can give you some of my new bras and you won't have to buy them on your own."