Chapter 9
in the media,” Leila says, Zara looks between us nervously.
“Right, sorry. Just when I applied here, I thought the job was for a floor receptionist downstairs, not working for four Alphas,” she stammered nervously and I rolled my eyes at her fakeness.

“This is going to be a fucking nightmare. I swear if you go into heat in my damn office, you’re fired. You step through those damn doors without your descenter or off your suppressants you’re fired! I will not have my mates go into rut because you can’t contain yourself. Am I understood?” | snapped at her.
She swiftly nodded her head, and I actually felt bad when she looked like she was on the verge of tears. She quickly shakes her head and clears her throat.
Well, at least she has enough control to suppress instincts. Most Omegas would have fallen at my feet by now and begged for forgiveness. At least she has some self-preservation.
“Understood, sir,” she says and I curse under my breath.
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