Byul_Byre

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?

Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas

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Contrary to what I thought, I was able to eat just fine. Maybe it's because Seo-Jun paid attention to his phone more than me, which was a good thing.

I mean, I don't know what he was doing and why it was engaging enough to make him forget I was even at the table, but I was thankful.

I was able to put food in my mouth, chew, and swallow without worrying about a thing. I mean, isn't that great?

Even Ki-hoon tried not to look at me too much and focused on his own meal while keeping an eye on Seo-Jun.

He wouldn't let Seo-Jun play any tricks.

"So, Hyung, do you like taking pictures as well as reading?" Min-Cheol asked as he took the liberty of cleaning my mouth for me.

"Well, yes." I said. I had never been an active lover of photography since I didn't exactly go places, but if I saw something picture-worthy, I would want to take a picture.

What are you scheming, old man?