The Alpha’s Accidental Mate
Nia can brag about her millions all she wants; she is still just a promotional tool for the alphas who own her contract.
"I am the official brand representative for the Adebayo Dominion Trading House now," Nia continues to flaunt, crossing her legs elegantly. "The high council signs over tens of millions a winter just to keep my face on the territory banners. If your schedule ever clears, I can authorize a free meal for you at the central lounge. My treat, of course."
"Your generosity is noted," I reply, my voice completely smooth.
Before Nia can launch into another round of bragging, the heavy oak doors of the inner sanctum glide open. Kael Adebayo emerges, his massive mechanical chair clic