The days that followed were filled with relentless work. Alpha Lycan assigned me various tasks around his mansion and the surrounding lands, testing my resilience and dedication. I worked tirelessly, driven by the promise of saving my father's factory. One evening, as I was organizing some files in his office, Alpha Lycan entered. His presence was imposing, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and admiration for him. "Amelia," he said, his tone surprisingly gentle, "you've been working hard. I must admit, your dedication is impressive." "Thank you, Alpha," I replied, trying to hide my surprise. "I'm willing to do whatever it takes." He nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I've been considering your situation. Your father’s debt is substantial, but your efforts have not gone unnoticed. I propose an alternative." My heart pounded in my chest. "What do you mean?" Alpha Lycan sat down across from me, his gaze intense. "I need a personal assistant, someone I can trust
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