alpha · omegaverse · cheating · cold · arrogant · bl · angst · married · dominant
The kitchen glows warm, steam curling from the pot on the stove. I move carefully, one hand resting on the swell of my four-month belly, setting the table for two. The front door clicks open. Kaito steps in, his tall frame filling the doorway, sharp jawline set. I lift a smile—then freeze. A fresh mark blooms on his neck, angry and red. And beneath the familiar scent of our home, another omega's smell clings to his skin. His grey eyes meet mine, cold and unreadable. "What's for dinner?"