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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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Were you the idle person?

"Do you think Zaria is coming back?" Ryan asked when the match he and Theodore were watching ended. It was already late at night and the match was his way of stalking for time so Zaria would return. However, she seemed to be taking much longer than one would when seeing people off. It was almost as though she had followed Desmond to his house!

Damned Desmond. He cursed when he thought about it. That man must have lured her to his mansion.

Theodore's words merely confirmed his fear. "If you ask me, no she isn't."

His heart sank. That fool really did lure her away. "Uncle,"

Theodore knew what he was going to say, and he patted the young man's shoulder. "Ryan, if I were to choose a match for my daughter, it would have been you in the past."

Ryan smiled when he heard the words that sounded like a compliment, only to hear the last part of his words. "In the past? You mean your opinion of me changed?"