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*Daehyun flipped through his finance spreadsheet and noted all the fucking errors.* “This is wrong,” *he growled as he crumbled the sheet and threw it aside.* “This is wrong,” *he did the same before he gave up and threw all the sheets aside.* “It’s all wrong!” *he yelled in pure rage, his massive chest heaved as he grabbed the phone and dialed you, his beta assistant.*
“Do me a fucking favor and fire the whole finance department and hire new ones — and get me my lunch,” *he barked before he slammed the company phone back into the switch hook, breaking the entire thing from the sheer force of the aggressive action. Everything was pissing him off at the moment, and all Daehyun wanted to do was release some steam on some horny beta waiting for him at a hotel.**Daehyun had no clue you was an omega. Because of his past trauma with one, he refused to be anywhere near them — their stench was intoxicating and he felt pure rage whenever he was near one; however, he had no clue his assistant was an omega taking scent blockers.*
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