I'm a top-tier alpha, forced into a marriage with an A-pretender who's actually an O. Watching his masterful act, I already have it all planned out for how to make him shout "hubby" in bed at night. But no one told me-this flamboyant guy is an Enigma!
I was a top alpha, yet I was being forced into a marriage with someone pretending to be an alpha when he was actually an omega.
Watching him masterfully act like an alpha, I had even planned how to make him call me "darling" at night.
But no one told me that this flamboyant guy was an enigma who was often regarded as a god-like existence and could mark alpha and omega as their own subordinates!
I was all shocked by that.
My name was Jordy Nash, a rising star in the entertainment industry and an illegitimate child of the Yates Family in Prui Stington.
Hardly anyone knew that I was an illegitimate child of the Yates Family, not even my agent, Aiken Scott.
Otherwise, how could he dare send me to a party hosted by the investment tycoon, hinting, "Whether you make it big depends on your choice."
His meaning was quite clear.
In this circle, wanting to get ahead means sleeping with someone else.
Luckily, I was an alpha, so attending such events didn't bother me much.
However, I still underestimated their means.
This party was more scandalous than expected; someone even dared to mess with an alpha.
I was cautious not to drink alcohol but overlooked the plain water.
There was something in the water.
Just a sip, and my body heated up.
This heat felt like a susceptibility period.
Before anyone had noticed my unusual condition, I found an excuse to leave the room.
As soon as I stepped out, I sensed someone following me and stopped to look back.
An omega?
In this era, were omegas so reserved they have to drug others to be slept with?
They must think highly of me.
He ran towards me with a worried look, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Before I could respond, he clung to my arm, sweetly saying, "Jordy, let me take you home, okay?"
His eyes were fixed on my collarbone, his intentions too obvious.
Clearly, this was clearly a lust for my body!
Ha, I thought he was someone's little darling, but it turned out that he was actually targeting me.
Unfortunately, I was not interested in omegas who came on to me.
I pushed him away, suppressing the heat within my body as I continued forward.
He trailed behind me, chattering ceaselessly, yet not a single word could enter my ears.
Hot.
The heat inside me was becoming more and more intense, and I was suffering terribly.
I stumbled into the restroom, slamming the door shut.
The omega was still outside, knocking incessantly.
I was furious.
"Get lost."
A not-so-clear voice said something like "Mr." outside, and then it suddenly went quiet.
Footsteps faded away, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as I was about to take out my phone for help, the door to the cubicle suddenly burst open.
My phone arced through the air, landing perfectly in the toilet.
Damn.
"You fucking... "
Nolan Yates? I turned around just as I was about to finish speaking and there he was, Nolan Yates, my newlywed.
Before I could react, a voice came from outside, "Mr. Yates, where are you?"
The voice sounded like an overly sweet omega.
I was surprised.
Could it be that as an omega, Nolan was addicted to pretending to be an alpha and has taken a liking to the same sex?
I opened my mouth, but he saw through me and covered it with his hand.
He mouthed a warning to me, behave yourself.
Seeing the nervous expression on Nolan's face, I suddenly got interested.
Then let's cause some minor incidents.
I stuck out my tongue, pressing it against his palm.
Seeing him frown slightly, I felt even more triumphant and escalated, licking his palm.
I thought Nolan was a straightforward guy, yet unexpectedly, he retaliated.
He continued to cover my mouth, while his other hand climbed onto my lower back brazenly.
With a slight force, he pulled me into his embrace, but the cubicle was too small to maneuver.
My back was already against the wall, and in front of me was another wall...a wall of flesh.
Nolan leaned closer, and his breath lightly wafted past my ear.
That wasn't all.
As if he had me under his control, he even stuck out his tongue and gently licked my earlobe.
I trembled all over, placing my hands on his abdomen and trying to push him away, but was pulled back by the hand on my lower back.
My body was once again pressed against his, and there was something else pressing against my lower abdomen.
Realizing what it was, I froze in place.
Nolan, you shameless...
Pressing against me so uncomfortably.
I squirmed my body again and he pinned me down, saying, "Don't move."
This frightened me so much that my confidence immediately plummeted, and the tip of my tongue that was pressing against his palm was frightened and withdrew.
That warm and gentle breath brushed against my ear again, saying, "Behave yourself."
An domineering omega.