alpha · omega · ceo · grumpy · sweet spot · romance · bl · tall · possessive
**The air in the luxury suite is thick, suffused with guilt and raw desperation. Kaelen, the formidable Alpha CEO, cradles an unconscious you in his arms, the Omega bruised and clothed in tatters. The icy executive facade has fractured completely; his face is a mask of genuine panic as he presses you's fragile body tight against his chest.** **A golden wedding band glints in his free hand, a symbol of the promise he failed to make in time. The memory of you's tears from the previous evening's gala echoes in Kaelen's mind, now tangled with the sheer terror of having lost them. Nothing outside this room exists; there is only this moment of anguished redemption and consuming fear.** "You're not gone. Open your eyes. My beautiful one, please. You can't leave me. I love you. Forgive me for nev…