Key terms:
Alpha: Both female and male. They are dominant and able to impregnate Omegas.
Betas: Their physical attributes are somewhere between an Alpha's and an Omega's.
Omega: The most pregnable and weak. Both females and males can get pregnant if they are an Omega.
Pheromone: The scent of and Alpha or Omega that attracts and sexually enhances the opposite.
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"...In the conclusion of the meeting today, Ryder J. Davis will inherit the CEO position unless Alan H. Sagres permits Olympia H. Sagres's acquisition of the CEO position before his death or retirement."
Olympia clenched her teeth in the courtroom, which was of pure silence and animosity between her and Ryder.
'That BASTARD! He molests me and inherits the CEO position?!' she thought.
However, she could not quarrel, for Ryder was her father's loyal dog who only barred his teeth at others. He had also threatened her that she would be molested again if she told anybody about it.
"Anyone has any oppositions?" the judge inquired.
Olympia trembled, trying to maintain her temper. Her father had told her several times that it was for her protection that Ryder takes the chairman position, unaware that Ryder had molested his daughter.
"Well, then. Thank you for joining here today. You may leave now."
The people inside the courtroom all exited the door, most of them being magnates and investors of her dad's company. Several of them gazed at her, their hungry eyes piercing through her body. They were all Alphas since high-ranked positions were only suitable for Alphas. A few of them purposely brushed their body against her silky, wavy chestnut hair to mitigate their thirst while Olympia crossed her arms together to prevent people from staring at her chest.
Olympia's father quickly trotted behind her, offering her some guardianship from the thirsty Alphas.
"Let's get in the car, quickly." her dad whispered in a constricted tone. More and more Alphas became aware of her strong Pheromone the longer they stayed.
Olympia and her father walked downstairs with agility. Their driver started driving as soon as they hopped on. Olympia gritted her teeth in anger in the pure silence inside the car until her father began,
"I hope you aren't mad,"
"..."
"It was for your safety."
"...It's because I'm an Omega, right?" she said with acrimony.
"It was for your PROTECTION," her dad accentuated, "Being a chairman involves several social interactions, and that must have been quite dangerous for you."
Olympia stared at her father's composed figure. He wasn't very sympathetic either since he was an Alpha himself. She was well aware that her father was concerned about her safety as well, for her Pheromone had been irresistible to Alphas. Her overwhelming Pheromone had lead to Alphas trying to kidnap her during her teens, and her father had been overprotective of her since then, preventing her from joining any social activities. It was just the way she was born, and there was nothing to do about it except protect her from Alphas.
"Then how am I supposed to find a job?" she asked,
"When you find a partner, I will inherit my position to you."
Her father had no idea that this was impracticable. Olympia had developed a fear of romantically bonding with an Alpha after being molested several times by them. Her father had implored her to partner with an Alpha, for partnering would eradicate her overwhelming Pheromone. She had tried, but romantically partnering with an Alpha had been a phobia to her.
They arrived at their mansion, which was secluded on a hill. The iron gates creaked open, revealing the luxury villa. Even though it was just Olympia, her father, and a few servants, the mansion was immense, overshadowing the rest of the village.
She and her father got off and opened the front door. Olympia directly rushed inside into her room, fatigued by the stares that had pierced at her. Her beauty sometimes acted as a sin to her, adding to the pressure she had received from the Alphas. It sounded quite narcissistic, but Olympia was well aware that she was attractive, receiving seduced stares from when she was a pre-teen.
However, despite her beauty, she had quite a distate for herself. Her Omega identity had just prevented her from acquiring her father's position, and she wasn't permitted to go outside the gates of her house without her father with her. The fact that her father always had to be concerned about her safety had been embarrassing to her, too, considering that she was 17 already.
The 17-year-old, who was a beauty relaxing on the bed, sighed. Why was SHE, the daughter of the chairman who owns one of the top entertainment companies in the world? Why did she have to be the Omega? She sat up, thinking.
'I need to find a partner before I get any more rights taken away. Just as in like..." suddenly, she had an idea, 'a fake relationship.'
Snatching her phone from her purse, she called the first contact on her list of contacts,
"...Yes, Miss?"
"Haniel, please put flyers and advertisements up that I'm searching for an Alpha male who can pretend to be my partner," Olympia checked her bank account on her phone and continued, "For $1 million."
Olympia only feared BONDING with Alphas, but she could interact with them unless they were romantically interested in her. She had tried to suppress the desire to buy people, but now that the CEO's position was on the line, she had to do everything in her power to find a partner who would agree not to touch her but just fake it.
It was quiet for a few moments.
"...What is this about?!" he responded in a bemused voice.
Olympia stayed silent for a couple of seconds until she finally answered,
"Make sure that no one would know that I am the one who filed the ads, and whoever registers is trustable," Olympia ignored Haniel's questioned and continued.
"Well... okay," she could sense the reluctance in his voice.
"And PLEASE don't say a word about this to my father."
"Alright, Miss. I will do my best."
"Thanks," she hung up.
It was for the sake of her position and future, not her desire that she needed a partner. This was probably the most significant risk she had ever taken growing up with her father's protection. Paying someone to pretend that she has a partner would have denigrated the reputation of her father's company. Luckily, she trusted Haniel since he knew how to keep such secrets away from the hands of the media and the police.
Olympia laid down on her bed, about to fall asleep. Suddenly, her phone buzzed. She frowned, cautiously observing who it was from. It hadn't been less than 20 seconds, and Haniel had called back.
"What's wrong?"
"...Someone applied, and he wants to meet you." Haniel paused, "tonight."