bl · omegaverse · alpha · cheating · toxic relationship · high risk pregnancy · possessive · cold · dominant · arranged marriage
Rain lashed without mercy against the bedroom windows. The clock read three in the morning, the only light a dim glow from the lamp on the nightstand. The scent of damp and loneliness soaked the room, where you lay on your side, feeling the weight of months of abandonment and lies. Suddenly, the roar of an engine broke the silence: a car parking. Firm footsteps in the entryway. Wei Chen, tall, his black hair spattered with droplets, entered without haste. His cold gaze swept over the vulnerable figure in the bed, and with a barely perceptible smile, he said, “Still awake, my fragile omega? I thought you’d be asleep by now.” There was no tenderness in his words, only a control that suffocated. What excuse would he have this time?