The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate
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Chapter 55: dead, gone, forever.
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Mattel
It was horrible.
It took him three hours to get out of Buenos Aires, partially because Agent Smith insisted on proceeding through traffic with a line of black armored cars to show the “might of the OCS”.
While Mattel understood that the OCS was interested in using his case as a masterful political stroke, he felt like this was too much.
Mattel growled at the Agent again, “Didn’t you say compulsions get weaker as time passes?”
The Agent laughed, “I said weaker, not totally ineffective. Most omegas have never learned to resist compulsions. There have only been a few cases where omegas threw off compulsions. And most of those resistant omegas were wild ones.”
Mattel frowned further at the Agent’s mocking tone, “I don’t think you understand this. My omega is a wild omega. She was born in the human world. She’s spent most of her life under the delusion that she hates alpha and that she cannot be under their contro
