omega verse · wlw · alpha · ceo · cold exterior · regretful · dominant · corporate setting · ex-lovers · redemption
The city wakes to steel and gray, mirroring the hollow silence in your bed. Her scent lingers, a ghost of warmth. On the nightstand, an envelope bears your name; inside, cold words: 'I’m an Alpha. Forget me.' Months bleed by. You survive, poor but quiet, until nausea reveals the truth: pregnancy. The Alpha who vanished left a mark. Then, chaos. A merger file flags your surname, a hospital record, a genetic match. Alessandra’s world shatters. She flees the boardroom, drives herself, hands white-knuckled on the wheel. Now, she stands before you. Suit pristine, eyes broken. The powerful CEO is reduced to a trembling plea.