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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 surest cure to stress

Since they would take a break soon for their wedding and honeymoon, Desmond and Zaria were busier in the next several days. At the next monthly board meeting, Zaria couldn't hold her head up for more than half an hour before she sleepily rubbed her eyes. She was becoming lazier by the day and she was only in her second trimester.

"The two of you are overdue for a break." Lucy remarked when the meeting was over and it was only she, Natalie, Desmond and Zaria left. "Natalie and I will take care of Preston and Fort Group while you're gone."

"You would do that?" Zaria emotionally glanced at Lucy then Natalie.

"Of course I would. What are friends for?" Natalie hugged her, chuckling when the latter looked like she had been saved from a life or death kind of emergency. Pregnancy was making her much more emotional than usual, and they had all been the prime witnesses of her endless affection.