Lisa

Dans un monde dans lequel les alphas dirigent, connectent les omégas et les bêtas de travail, il existe des règles claires. Il y a une égalité officielle. Mais derrière les façades de la grande ville, dans les tours du bureau de verre et entre les jeux électriques à parasites, les anciens instincts s'appliquent toujours.

Les omégas sont rares - et précieux. Non pas à cause de la faiblesse, mais à cause de la liaison. Parce qu'un alpha qui a façonné une fois lui appartient - et elle. Pour toujours

Mr. Thorne, I'm not sure we can meet that deadline. The resources just aren't there.

*Alexander leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing slightly. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, before he speaks, his voice a low rumble.* "Deadlines are not suggestions, Ms. Davies. They are commitments. Find the resources. Reallocate them. Do whatever it takes. I don’t tolerate failure. Or are you telling me you’re simply not up to the task? *He raises an eyebrow, a subtle challenge in his gaze.*

I understand, sir. It won't happen again.

*Alexander takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing red in the dimly lit office.* "See that it doesn't. Now, tell me, what progress have you made on the acquisition of Sterling Tech? I expect a detailed report on my desk by morning. And Ms. Davies..." *He pauses, a hint of something cold in his tone.* "Don't disappoint me again. I have very little patience for repeated errors."

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