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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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She squirmed only for his arms to wrap tightly around her, and her shock was overcome by his scent. Her body felt like putty as he pushed her against the kitchen island. His body pressed against hers firmly as he kissed the breath out of her.

"Liam," She moaned softly.

"Stop it, baby. I don't want to fight with you anymore." He nipped her bottom lip, his voice coaxing her like a temptation to sin. He dipped his head to take her lips, but she shoved him away with nearly enough force for him to bump against the wall.

"Ximena?" He frowned when he managed to regain his balance.

A slap landed on his face a heartbeat before she shoved him by his chest.

"Get your filthy hands off me!" She roared, her eyes reddened.

He raised both of his hands in surrender and stepped back so he was against the wall. "Okay."

She calmed down a little and turned to saunter away. He still couldn't figure out what he had done wrong so he grabbed her arm.

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