The Alpha's Omega Assistant

The towering Hemmawich Corporation building stood like a symbol of power and prestige, its glass walls gleaming under the Bangkok sun. Pon Thanapon Aiemkumchai craned his neck, his heart pounding as he took in the sight. He had spent countless nights researching this company, dreaming of securing a job here.

Today was his chance.

Clutching his résumé in his slightly sweaty hands, Pon adjusted his ill-fitting suit—borrowed from his cousin, a size too big, making him feel even smaller than he already was. But he couldn't afford to care about that now. He had to focus.

"Calm down, Pon. You got this." He whispered to himself, exhaling slowly.

With determination, he strode toward the entrance. But in his rush, his foot caught on the slightly raised edge of the marble floor just inside the revolving doors.

BAM!

Pon crashed straight into something—or someone—solid and unmovable, like a brick wall. The impact sent him stumbling backward, his résumé flying out of his grip, papers fluttering to the ground in slow motion.

And then, a scent hit him.

Deep. Musky. Overpowering. A commanding Alpha pheromone that instantly made his knees weak and his senses foggy.