Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

The next morning, I woke up alone on the bed. It was morning, I could tell, but the room didn't brighten up at all.


Maybe because the dark blinds were still in place. So even the little rays of light couldn't seep in from the corners.


I sat up, scrubbing my hair and feeling the urge to go to the bathroom when I heard a familiar voice ask,


"You're awake." I raised my head and found Jin-Yeok sitting at his desk with what looked like a glass of wine in his hand.


Seriously, who drinks wine so early in the morning?


"Did you sleep well?" he asked, and I answered with a grumbling tone.


I clearly just wanted to go take a piss and then slam my head on the pillow once again because I still felt sleepy, but Jin-Yeok wanted to have a conversation with me.


More like he wanted to watch me do as I did since just the mere sight of it was amusing.


"Wanna drink?" he asked, swirling his glass of wine in front of me, but I shook my head, getting down from the bed.


Chapter 323 - But I haven't brushed my teeth yet