hah
ah
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g. Am I sobbing or are my tear ducts just broken? N
? The toilet seat is fucking cold. Fuck. My
hen I found out on Google that it was just sleeping. Sleeping deeply, like cats tend to do at times. Then I realiz
ow what
, I might have si
be a mistake somewher
confidently. What's the harm anyway? Can't a man mumble?. "Speak clearly so I can understand
y you can terminate it...", I can feel the weight of his judgement in the air, or maybe that's just his pheromones, it has me scrambling to make something up, come on brain! Wo
. Such clear commands, befitting of an evil
e deeply wronged you", I bow lower "I hope you find
me to lift you
ght eye contact. Something in me withers and dies. My
and void", The only thing betraying my surprise is one long blink. "But you see...", yup. Definitely. Like hell it was tha
t's one of the 'if you want to live long as an omega...' rules, because alphas t
on the floor beside the dumpster at the back of school covered in bruises, (it's your first and last broken nose), after getting beat down by so
o. I wish I could just avert my eyes but I can't. I ca
.his beautiful purple eyes peering into mine. Pale, fingers tilt my chin upward. There are no calluses on his hands but he's strong. He's at the pinnacle of alphan society. He's dominant. There's a dark glint in tho
ouching me! I can't even breathe! I'm scared! He's a dominant alpha
at he'll hit me bu
. I can smell him! I can still feel the presence of his pheromones! It's fucking strong even with scent blockers installed. He
on't use your pheromones on me! Ple
my face, "...even if you did, you'd never win". I can hear my heart beating, Is that supposed to happen? Thud
arp. He calmly lets go of my chin and takes some steps back. My eyes instinctively track hi
feels fuzzy. He's moving towards me again...please stay back...he lifts a finger...I shut my
n. Another moment, I'm doubling over and coughing my lungs out be
re a perfect fit for my company". I'm wheezing. Is my throat broken? Is that even possible?. "You have signed the contract stating our agreement for your humble self to serve as my secretary". Someone, please kill this bas
ut. I'm suddenly yanked up by the collar of my shirt.
m I clear
deal with this crazy bastard. I don't even remember signing the bloody contract! I've only ever worked as a secretary for a small food business. And it closed down within the first six mont
Clear.