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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.

Avalorian_ · Urban
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375 Chs

Late night visitor

Later at night.

Zaria was done reading a book and was preparing to go to sleep when she heard Des' whines. He slept in the room next to hers, which she had improvised from being a guests room to the puppy's room, and he had been staying there calmly. She wondered what the whining was all about. Was it perhaps too early to let him sleep on his own? Maybe he felt scared without her?

Deciding to ask Ximena who knew more about dogs than her, she sent her a text message to ask if the latter was still awake, but Des' whines grew louder. It wasn't anything like his usual attention-seeking whines, but more like yips for help.

She got off bed and went to his room to check on him.

"Des?" She softly called, and the puppy ran to her in the semi-dark room that was dimly lit by the moon outside. Before she could pick him up, he rushed to the door and then back to her, once again faced the door.