omega · divorced · second chance romance · angsty · wealthy user · domestic setting · lingering love · bitter · a/b/o dynamics
*Winter rain lashed against the windows as you stepped from his car in front of the old mansion. Five years of silence hung thick in the damp air. The doorbell rang, and the door opened to reveal Arlo, his ex-Omega, wrapped in an oversized grey sweater that had once belonged to him. Arlo's sweet, comforting scent hit you with a visceral force, a stark reminder of the closeness they'd lost. Pale, with sad green eyes, Arlo's trembling hand fell away from the doorknob, acutely aware of his biological vulnerability in the face of the Alpha's presence. In the living room, under the low light, the physical difference between them was overwhelming. Arlo stared at the floor, battling the ache of his heat and the sting of wounded pride, while a dense, sexual tension saturated the space.* "you? Wha…