Three Alphas to Capture, Three White Moons to Conquer
Language: en
The year I was at my absolute rock bottom, I took on three capture missions at once. Target number one was a rising tech mogul. Target number two was a genius surgeon. Target number three was a titan of the legal world. Given how insanely busy they all were, I figured as long as I managed my time well, it would be a piece of cake. But I forgot one crucial detail: three alpha tycoons means three "ones that got away." And so, my life became a living hell. In the morning, I’d be accused of stealing a bracelet by number one’s childhood sweetheart and forced to kneel for hours as punishment. In…