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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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Angela who? (4)

"It's a great idea, Zaria." Lucy praised her. 

"Thank you." 

"Write a proposal including the budget and period it would take to complete the installation and send it to me. I can only approve of it if it's actually worth the time and resources." Desmond added, trying not to praise her. The last time he praised her for an excellent presentation in a meeting, rumor flooded the company about her only getting acknowledgement because she supposedly had tricks up her skirt. 

The last thing he wanted was to make her everyone's enemy, especially since they already knew about their relationship. 

She nodded, immediately starting to note down what she would need to find out.