Chapter- 4

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As namjoon settled on a plush chair in a room that looked like an office.

Namjoon's eyes swept across the intricately decorated room.

The walls of the office room were brown and decorated with beautiful artwork and wooden furniture.

It had a huge mahogany desk and a beautiful printed kashmiri carpet underneath it.

A computer was on the desk and expensive-looking delicate vases overflowing with tiger lilies were set at the sides of the table. The fragrance of the flowers was permeating the room. Soothing the atmosphere.

Then his gaze drifted to a wooden cabinet where artistic dolls stood proudly on display, each one a testament to craftsmanship..

When he looked up, he caught the sight of a beautiful chandelier made of the finest crystal and stones, hanging on the ceiling.Namjoon couldn't help but marvel at the beauty surrounding him.

"Beautiful," namjoon thought, but before his thoughts can wonder more a click and creak of the door opening came ringing in his ear.

He turned to face the entrance, Namjoon's breath caught in his throat as he laid eyes on the man he feared the most.  wearing a white satin shirt and black trousers, looking like a handsome devil.

The alpha walked towards the desk and sat in front of him, his hands were folded and his piercing gaze never wavering from Namjoon's form, making him feel uncomfortable, Yet he sat rooted to his place.

Namjoon raised his head for the first time in the presence of the alpha and when their gaze clashed with each other namjoon could see nothing but the cold and emotionless face of the alpha looking right back at his soul.

"Why am I here,"  Namjoon's voice quivered with a mixture of fear and determination as he bravely voiced the question, he just wants to know why.

The alpha gestures a man to come (who namjoon didn't even notice was in the same room with them) and the said man hands namjoon a file, he finds a contract surprisingly. Namjoon looks at the alpha and then again at the papers and begins reading everything.

"What does this mean?" Asked namjoon with a hint of confusion lacing his voice.

"It means whatever is written in the contract omega and you will sign it without any fuss" the alpha spoke coldly and looked at the man who then gave namjoon the pen to sign.

"And if I don't want to sign it then," namjoon asked but his voice came out like he was whispering, barely audible. Namjoon was scared and to distract himself from the heated gaze he received from the alpha he started fiddling with his fingers nervously.

If the alpha didn't have sharp hearing senses then he would have missed what the omega was saying.

"Well, even then, nothing changes. I own you, and you are my property. Even if you refuse to sign it, you will still carry my offspring," the alpha said with authority as he leaned backward, pressing his back against the plush back of his chair.

He looked at the omega as if he was trying to see through his soul, searching for something but couldn't find anything. He then spoke again.

"You can either sign the contract and receive the benefits and luxury that will come with it when you fulfill your duty. You will be free to go when I have no use for you anymore. Or, you can continue to fight this already lost battle of yours and get nothing in the end," the alpha stated, his tone unwavering.

Every word the alpha spoke felt like a crushing weight upon the young omega's shoulders, too heavy for him to bear alone. It became painfully clear that he was indeed trapped in a losing battle, Tears welled up in the eyes of the poor omega, threatening to spill over at any moment,

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