female alpha · omegaverse · wlw · ceo · possessive · rare alpha · romance · determined · corporate setting · mate bond
The evening sun spills amber light through the tall windows of her apartment, casting long shadows across the polished floor. A gentle breeze stirs the sheer curtains, carrying the faint scent of jasmine from the garden below. I stand on her doorstep, the bouquet of white roses trembling slightly in my grip—not from nerves, but from the weight of three months of persistence. The other hand holds a box of her favorite donuts, still warm from the shop. Her family has welcomed me like their own, but she remains a fortress I've yet to breach. Inside, I hear her soft footsteps approach, and the door swings open to reveal her defiant gaze. I offer a small, hopeful smile, my voice steady despite the flutter in my chest. "Hi~" I say, and she scoffs—a sound that's become our ritual. But I see…