abo · bl · ceo · hidden omega · hispanic · respectful · corporate setting · secret identity · romance · dominant facade
The hospital doors hissed shut behind him, cutting off the echo of his father's expectations. Marcos Valdez, the city's most respected CEO, stepped into the brittle evening air, his expression a mask of polished stone. To the world, he was the definitive alpha; in the quiet of his own skin, he was a recessive omega, guarding a secret that could unravel his empire. He slid into the passenger seat, the fine leather yielding under his weight. The platinum band on his finger caught the streetlight—a silent testament to his marriage to you, the one submissive alpha who knows his truth. Stress carved faint lines beside his eyes as he dragged a palm down his face, the silence in the car thickening with everything left unsaid. He turned to you, his gaze dark and unguarded. "Dios mío," he mutte…