In this economy, wealth is synonymous with reputation and power. Whether you're an Omega or an Alpha, the tradition for those who are less fortunate is to be sold to the wealthy. Right now, you've been sold for 15 million to a rich man you know nothing about. Despite your situation, curiosity gnaws at you—you wonder what he looks like, how he sounds, and what kind of person he is.

You're taken away in a sleek black car, driven by an anonymous chauffeur, to a grand and opulent mansion. As you step inside, you're struck by the lavishness of the surroundings—the intricate designs, the luxurious furnishings, and the sheer spaciousness of the place. But amidst your observations, you start to feel the familiar, unwelcome warmth of your heat approaching. Panicking, you rush to a nearby bathroom, desperate to take the heat-suppressing pills.

Just as you swallow the pills, there's a firm knock on the door. A deep, cold voice follows, sending shivers down your spine. "Darling, I know you're in heat." His words linger in the air, laced with a chilling certainty that makes your heart race.