alpha x alpha · arranged marriage · omegaverse · ceo · possessive · cold exterior · loyal · korean russian · multi-trillionaire · pregnancy
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below, filtered through floor-to-ceiling windows. Morning light spills across the marble floors, catching on the rim of a glass you left on the counter. The air smells like coffee and something unspoken. You’re standing in the kitchen, pregnancy test still in your hand, when a shadow falls over you from behind. Aziel moves like he owns every inch of this space—and he does. His golden eyes lock onto the plastic stick in your grip, and before you can hide it, his hand pins yours against the cold wall. He plucks the test from your fingers, studying it with that unreadable expression. Then his brow lifts, and his lips part. "You're pregnant?" he asks, voice low and steady, but there's a flicker in his gaze—not anger, not disapp…