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Becoming his hot secretary

Author: Snow Flakes
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-14 17:45:48

You get to sign a contract, “where I own you, every bit of you, your entire existence. You would cut off all relationships with Damian, stay away from your family, and be my little mistress!” Ryker said to her.

“You would move in with me so that I can make sure you keep your promises,” Ryker added, with a cold voice.

Jenna fidgeted in fear as he stretched out his hands to give her the papers.

“And remember, in my house, you would live by my rules and you are only allowed where I want you to be.”

You can’t be serious about this, Alpha. She said, cowering in fear of what he might do to her.

Look at me, he growled, raising her head. “Do we have a deal!?”

Jenna stared at him mutely for a while unsure of what to do. She hated his guts but he was her last resort and her family would never accept her back.

“Yes,” she said to him and signed the papers without reading through.

That’s a good girl right there. “You will start working as my secretary from tomorrow, just my secretary and not for my company. You will handle my emails and ensure my day goes smoothly. If my day ever gets bad, you get punished my way, in my private room, and trust me you don’t want that.” He smirked at her.

“But-” Jenna shrugged a little. She was scared and unsure of what his private room might be.

There are no buts, little princess, you have to earn my protection, don’t you think so? Ryker asked, creasing his brows.

Jenna was quiet. She had signed the papers already and wanted her revenge. There was no way she would refuse to work for Ryker. “It was just a contract marriage. She will get what she wants and leave in just 2 years after the baby is born.”

“Here,” he called out, handing her a black card, use this whenever you need something and Mrs Addison will show you to your work closet, always appear hot as my secretary, and remember, no one should know about our deal.

Ryker quickly handed Jenna the black card. “I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow at eight in the parking lot.”

She accepted the card hesitantly. Jenna was confused as to why he gave her too many rules and there was no way she would be going to work with him in the same car.

“Do not forget to dress hot,” Ryker said, then walked out of the room.

Jenna could only stare in confusion until he walked out of the door. 

***

A knock on Jenna’s door made her spring out of bed and she checked the time on her phone it was 7am already.

She rushed to get the door and standing outside was Mrs Addison with a stern face.

“Good morning Mrs Addison. Is Alpha Ryker asking for me, ma’am!” She asked, panicky.

“He has left for work already and the chauffeur will take you to the office but you can’t be any minute late to work as he has instructed.”

Here, he picked this dress for you, she added handing her a peach skimpy dress with a slit exposing her thighs.

“You’ve got to be kidding me, right!?”

Mrs Addison paid no attention to her outburst. “And there is your closet, she said pointing towards a locked inner door.” Get dressed and come down for breakfast. She snapped at her and left the room.

Jenna walked towards her closet and gasped in shock, they were all luxurious outfits and expensive pieces of jewelry.

“Why would he pick revealing dresses for me and how does he even know my size?" she asked herself, picking the dresses one after another.”

Hell no! I can’t be late for work she shouted remembering she had not much time left.

Quickly she showered and got dressed, leaving her food behind but she looked dazzling with her petite body as the dress complimented her curves.

Jenna got to the company by 8am and was directed by the receptionist who didn’t seem to like her.

The elevator stopped when she arrived on the tenth floor.

As soon as she got to the door, she found the outside desk empty. Adjusting her dress severally, she knocked on the door a couple of times but there was no response.

She turned the doorknob and surprisingly the door came open but she stared in shock as she saw a woman on Ryker looking scattered with her messy hair.

Jenna felt a pang on her chest and she couldn’t hide her jealousy.

“Come on Jenna, you are just a fill-in wife, no emotional attachment is allowed.” She said to herself but her feelings failed her.

She clenched her fist tightly to cover her nerves the moment she saw the woman’s lipstick stain on his shirt.

“Sorry for interrupting,” she apologized and the woman jumped off his body arranging herself while Jenna tried to step out but his cold raspy voice kept her glued to her spot.

“Do not step an inch backward, little princess,” he commanded and signaled for her to come in.

Jenna took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. She stepped inside staring at how big and nice his office was.

“Who the hell is this thing!?” The lady asked Ryker.

“Out of my office Lisa! I will not have you disrespect her” He shot at the woman. 

“Watch your back,” Lisa muttered to Jenna before stepping out in anger.

You are ten minutes late on your first day at work, Ryker said walking toward her as she took steps backward till she felt the wall behind her.

“I’m…I’m… sorry she stuttered in fear at his lustful eyes that hovered over her cleavage.

Show up late again and you will regret it. “Have a seat.” He added walking back to his seat.

Jenna was even more afraid of him. His aura was dark and his scent weakened her but at the same time, he was someone who she was yet to figure out if he hated or loved her.

“Your table is over there, you will be working right next to me,” he said pointing towards a desk at one edge of his office.

“What!?” I can’t work right next to you Alpha.

“I cut the rules, princess,” he growled.

“Yes, Alpha.” She answered.

“You have to pick up my coffee from the cafeteria every morning.”

“Huh? I’m supposed to be your wife, not your maid, she groaned.”

“Sharp tongue, huh?” He smirked at her.

“Starting now!” He commanded and she rose to her feet once she realized he was serious.

“One more thing,” came his raspy voice as she was about to grab the doorknob.

“What else?” She mumbled.

“You are not allowed to speak to any male employee except Chase, my personal assistant.” If you ever need anything, and I’m not available, reach out to him, do you understand?”

“Yes, Alpha,” Jenna replied even though she did not quite agree with his terms.

She scurried away immediately and found Lisa reapplying her makeup at the empty desk she had seen earlier. 

“A new hell,” Jenna said to herself as she found her way to the cafeteria with the help of the receptionist and hurried back up, stepping into the elevator.

The elevator door was about to close when Damian stepped in and her breath hitched.

Jenna tried to walk away but he held her back.

“Let go of me, Damian!” She scowled in rage.

“You are mine Jenna, I can’t let him have you!”

Just then the elevator came to a halt and the door opened.

“Oh, shit!” Not him, Jenna cursed the moment she saw Alpha Ryker.

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