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My Boss Acting Weird

Tyler's POVQuin was up to something, and I refused to take part in any of it voluntarily. He made all my effort to avoid him going to waste in a few minutes.He said my clothes and shoes were cheap. I've been wearing them for weeks without him saying anything, so why was he acting like he did care? He went as far as taking me shopping and now he wants to play fucking dress up. I was irritated by everything he was doing but my body was thinking otherwise. He was too close , at some point I held my breath because he smelled edible.His thumb brushed my neck lightly sending shivers down my spine.I froze."Bingo!" He whispered.Suddenly it was so hot everywhere. I moved away immediately from him like his hand burnt my skin or something. Why'd he said bingo?Was it some sort of game to him?Quin McKenzie never fails to renew the reasons why I should hate him. And just like that he left me in the changing room. After almost giving me a heart attack.The moment he was out , I let out a sha

Mind Games

Tyler's POV My chest was pounding so hard I was sure Quin could hear it. Every nerve in my body screamed at me to run, but my legs refused to obey. What the fuck was wrong with me.“Too bad your hair is black,” he said with a grin. “I’ll have to keep looking for my husband elsewhere.”My heart nearly stopped.“I have an ongoing meeting to attend.”And just like that he moved away like nothing had happened. He returned to his desk, sat down, and continued the Zoom meeting like I wasn't there any more. Voices from the laptop filled the office again—investors discussing shares, acquisitions, and profit margins in different accents. Meanwhile I was still standing there trying to remember how to breathe.What the hell just happened?Did he know?No. He couldn't possibly know. If Quin McKenzie knew something that big, he wouldn't just casually walk back to his desk and continue a meeting like nothing happened. The man was ruthless, efficient and the word nice doesn't exist to him Right?M

Getting Caught

Tyler's POV After all the mind games Quin played yesterday, the next day started with silence. The kind of silence that made me think maybe yesterday had been a dream. Maybe Quin McKenzie wasn’t actually trying to destroy my mental stability one comment at a time. Maybe the whole “ginger looks better on you” thing had just been another weird remark from a man who thrived on making other people uncomfortable.I arrived at the office early like usual.Coffee first, files second and try not to think about Quin was third. It almost worked, emphasis on almost. For the first hour of the day he didn’t mention anything strange. No weird comments about my hair. No suspicious looks at my neck. No talk about husbands or anything off work.It was so normal it felt suspicious. I was sitting on the couch across the office—which was my normal seat, reviewing documents for a possible acquisition Makell Holdings was considering, when Quin finally spoke.“Tyler.”I looked up.“Yes, Mr McKenzie?”He di

Marriage Annulment

Quin's POV The birthmark had been the first confirmation. But the moment I saw it, something else clicked in my head almost immediately. Jake had sent me a copy of a wedding certificate from Kingston Hotel after the DNA test went wrong. At the time I dismissed it as another useless lead, something that looked suspicious but ultimately meant nothing. Now that same piece of paper sat on my desk like a mocking reminder of how blind I had been.Why I hadn't thought about it earlier baffled me. On the certificate were two names, Mine and Tyler Davis—My personal assistant.At first I assumed it was a clerical mistake. Vegas was famous for those kinds of ridiculous stories—drunk tourists waking up married to strangers, paperwork errors, identity mix-ups. It would not have been the strangest thing to happen in that city.But mistakes rarely lasted long around me.So we looked.Not a full background investigation. That would have been unnecessary. Tyler had been working under my roof for mont

The Devil's Offer

Tyler's POVI had just stepped outside the building when my phone vibrated in my pocket.For a moment, I ignored it. My life lately has already been a disaster. First my mother with the debts that won't finish, then I found out I got married to someone who is at the top of my hate list, also finding out that the person I married in Vegas was my boss. The only good thing that had come out of the whole mess was the annulment. At least that problem was solved. The phone vibrated again. With a sigh, I pulled it out and checked the screen.Jake.That made me pause.Jake rarely called unless something at the tech department had gone completely wrong and even at that. As the head of Makell Holdings’ tech division, he was usually buried in servers, security systems, and whatever complicated software he spent most of his life staring at. And I think he owns his own company because he gives almost the same vibes as Quin. Don't get me wrong, not the same but almost.I answered.“What’s up?”“Are

Making a Deal with the Devil

Tyler’s POV The moment I stepped out of Makell Holdings, I took a long breath of fresh air like I had just escaped a war zone. My head was still spinning from the conversation with Quin. Four months. Stay married to him for four months. The man had completely lost his mind. I shoved my hands into my pockets and started walking toward the street. The evening air was cool, but it did nothing to calm the irritation burning in my chest. Quin McKenzie really believed he could just throw money at a problem and expect people to fall in line. Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t one of those people. My phone vibrated, but I ignored it. At this point I didn’t want to hear from anyone connected to Makell Holdings. The phone vibrated again. Annoyed, I pulled it out. Email – Quin McKenzie I stopped walking. Of course it was him. For a moment I considered deleting it without even opening it. Then curiosity got the better of me. The message itself was short. Since you refused to listen earlier

Sealed Deal

Tyler’s POVThe contract was obviously thicker than the one Quin had emailed me the night before. That was the first thing I noticed when he slid the document across the desk which was official looking enough to make my stomach tighten.I picked it up slowly.“it looks more than what you sent. You made changes?” I asked.Quin leaned back in his chair, fingers loosely steepled together as if we were discussing something as casual as the weather.“Nothing much, just few adjustments.”“ Just few,” I repeated.His office was quiet except for the faint hum of the city outside the large windows behind him. The sunlight filtered through the glass and reflected against the polished desk between us.Everything about this place screamed control. And Quin McKenzie was sitting in the center of it like he owned the world. Which, honestly, he kinda probably did. I opened the folder.The first several pages were similar to the version he had sent me. It consists of Legal terms, duration of the arran

Moving in with the Devil

Tyler's POV I should have said no.I should have stood my ground.That was the thought running through my head as I stood outside my apartment building later that afternoon, staring at the black SUV parked by the curb like it was some kind of threat.Because that’s exactly what it felt like. A threat to my peace,my space, my comfort and my life. And somehow… I had signed myself into it.“Sir?”I turned slightly.A man in a clean, dark suit stood a few steps away.“Mr. McKenzie sent me,” he continued. “ I'm here to assist with your move.”I let out a slow breath.I must have gone crazy to accept any of this in the first place. But before I could say another word Quin came out of said vehicle."You've got to be kidding me." I muttered.He said earlier at his office that he already made provision for my things to be moved so I should leave early. I haven't even started with anything before they arrived.Quin took a few steps towards me." Just get only the necessary things. Whatever you

The Problem Named Tyler

Quin’s POV The house felt different. That was the first thing I noticed the moment I stepped out of Tyler’s room and closed the door behind me. I've never brought anyone to the house before. I walked down the hallway, making my way to the exit. I exhaled slowly as I reached the end of the corridor. This was necessary. I was glad about the Annulment but my father just had to ruin it all for me. Now I'm stuck with my flimsy excuse of an assistant. Four months and this should all be over. I kept telling myself that. It was like a reminder to stop the irritation of someone else in my space from setting in. By the time I left the house, night had already settled in. I wasn't going to let Ben drive but I knew I would be needing him later. I didn’t check my phone. I didn’t review emails. For once, I allowed silence to sit without interruption. That alone was unusual. “Sir, the location?” Ben asked. “Same place.” It was a bar I frequent so no further explanation was needed. The bar

Going Public

Tyler’s POVI was so damn pissed at Quin.He had told me dinner at 8pm and left the house only to come back when it was almost midnight. But then we agreed to mind our business.My mother had called to inform me she was in need of money and that I gave it to her or she collected more loans.To say I was exhausted was an understatement.The next day was Saturday. No work just stay at home and be a good house husband—without the whole house chores. Quin had left the house after breakfast.I lay down in my bed trying to think of what to say to Cassie.A message came in shortly. It was from Quin.Evil Boss : We have a dinner to attend later , get ready before 7pm.I couldn't even enjoy the small peace of today . I was thinking of what to wear before another message came in.Evil Boss: outfit will be delivered in 2hours.It was supposed to be a simple and harmless dinner. Except nothing about Quin McKenzie was ever simple or harmless.I stood in front of the mirror in my room, adjusting th

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