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I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 733    |    Released on: Today at 01:16

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chosen as our meeting place. The stench of cheap beer and synthetic cologne was almost unbearable. I sat

ing over my body as though they wanted to strip me bare. My sto

peeling wooden door s

in the doorway, backlit and blocking most of the streetlamp's glow. He wore a

oss the room and stopped on

om the penthouse

wood mixed with black pepper swept over me, in

n Jalyn's words suddenly flashed through my mind-she had paid a f

was

and tapped his long fingers

re looking f

panic and stare

to ruin me last night? Whate

ue eyes before turning into a dark, amused gleam. He didn't explain.

you can afford my re

brushed my cheek, sending an i

ract from my bag and sl

'll register as my Mate and let me

ntract, a mocking smile tuggi

st daughter of the Snyde

eeth, my voice

, four thousand is more than enough. At least you won't

ld blink, he reached across the table, gripped

e, his breath brush

last night's little encounter in bed coun

d. I slapped

you signing or not? If no

yes, leaving behind a possessiven

you think would d

man from the next table staggered over a

'll take your four g

runkard's wrist, pivoted, and threw him over his shoulder wit

. The entire bar fell silent as every rogue

, wiped his hand, and swept

's m

ss man or low-ranking male escort couldn't po

and picked up a cheap ballpoint pen. On the

toward me, his deep b

business with

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I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha
I Hired A Drifter Who Is The Supreme Alpha
“I was born a defective, unawakened Omega, treated as nothing but a disposable corporate asset by my own Pack. My stepsister drugged me with a triple-dose heat inducer, paying street thugs to ruin me so my father could sell me off to a fifty-year-old sadistic pervert for a fifty million investment. I barely escaped the trap, only to rush to the hospital and find my amnesiac boyfriend of two years tenderly feeding my stepsister. "You shameless social climber! Throw this lying lunatic out on the street!" He believed her fake tears, completely forgetting that I was the one who stayed in the ICU for two months, draining my own blood to wake him up. He threw a glass at my feet, slicing my ankle, and had his guards drag me out into the freezing autumn wind. Back home, my father unleashed his Alpha's Command, ordering me to pack my bags and marry the pervert tonight. Looking at my bleeding ankle and the mocking faces of my family, my heart turned to cold ashes. Why did my own blood treat me like garbage? Why did the man who swore to protect me with his life become my cruelest abuser? Since both family and love were poison, I decided to flip the entire board myself. I logged into the dark web and posted a bounty to hire a cheap, background-free rogue to legally register as my Mate and ruin their alliance. But I never expected that the "penniless drifter" who accepted my four-thousand-dollar offer was actually the most ruthless pureblood Alpha billionaire on the continent.”