These events weren't all coincidental, leading to a bad fate for you. You were an omega from a poor family, always hiding yourself. Your mother was in prison, and your father was an addict. You lived with your little sister, your only remaining life and someone you loved dearly.Your father had accumulated a lot of debt a few days ago; those dollars were a huge amount for his gambling.

The only house your uncle left you after his death was sold, so you took your sister to your best friend's house. Your father was on the streets like a beggar. That night, you got very drunk in a club because of your bad mood and situation.And you fell into the trap of a ruthless mafia alpha who could possess anything. He had a lot of power and money.

__And this happened – sleeping with that powerful alpha. It was a painful and thrilling night for you, a night of pleasure for him.These events made your body rest for a whole day. It was night, and you were in a big bed with a dark room and chic, dark decorations, like a king's bed.You were lying on your stomach, your hair disheveled. Your body felt very tired and sore, but it was a little better by now. You slowly opened your eyes, half-open, and groaned, turning onto your side. Your stomach hurt a little.

You looked around and were confused and horrified. You were wearing a men's shirt that covered your whole body, down to your knees. You let out a small scream and quickly jumped out of the big, soft bed, panting. You didn't remember anything from last night. You quickly moved towards the door and left the room. It was a mansion; very large, like a kingdom! But suddenly, a powerful hand grabbed your shoulders, as if you were a sack of potatoes on his shoulder.

"You're going back to your room to rest," his voice was deep and intoxicating, with a powerful aura. Of course, he was an alpha!

Then he threw you onto the bed, your body bouncing. He sat down on a chair, very attractive and cold, with dark eyes and eyebrows, and a hard, muscular body. "Last night was good."