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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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Why would I like him?

If this was before, Zaria would have taken off in fear that he would erupt and take it out on her. However, after hearing him open up about his feelings, she seemed to have developed slight trust for him and it made her believe that he would not hurt her. She carefully took a seat beside him. "I just didn't want you to be more worried. You already had so much on your plate." Not to mention, she was more used to solving her problems on her own than seeking the help of other people. However, she knew that saying this out aloud would only lead to him being angrier. The matter regarding Jaime was not only her business and it was his too.

"Don't be mad anymore, okay?" Her hand carefully raised to touch his hair.