"Mommy" I heard a voice near my ear. I am so tired that I didn't wanna answer.
"Mommy" the voice called again more persistent. I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at a pair of beautiful innocent grey eyes staring at me. "Wake up Mommy. It's 7am. I have school" the little boy said pressing my cheeks with both his hands.
It was my darling son, Twen. He turned 7 just this year. Don't know whether it is fortunate or misfortunate but he had gotten the feature of his Dad. His curly black hair, pretty grey eyes and smooth olive skin. His face was just roundish showing his little age. Haaaahhh.....how time passes. It feels like yesterday that he was crying on my arms and now he is bossing his mommy. Being called mommy, as a guy, is slightly awkward. But then again, I gave birth to him so that's how it should be right?
"Yes, yes you naughty little demon. I am getting up" I got up feeling a bit dizzy yesterday, I worked till late so am still quite tired.
Twen looked at me with slight concern. He is a very good boy. For his age, he is quite understanding and mature. He is my pride and my motivation to live on. I will do everything possible to make his life comfortable. I smiled at him to make him feel less tensed. He relaxed. I quickly brushed and prepared breakfast for him and send him off to
school in the school bus,
"Have a good day, little demon" I called as the bus left. Now, I have to get ready and run to the hotel, I work as Chef in a five star hotel chain called 'Exquisite'. Today I had afternoon shift. I dont have much time left, and I ll be late. Poor Twen, at such a young age, he had to be alone half the time. I wish I can take more days off but it was not possible, since I have to keep my earning stable. For an Omega, I was already lucky to have a stable job.
I quickly took my shirt off, tied my shoulder length brown hair in a bun and went in the bathroom. In the bathroom mirror, I looked at my pale self. Eventhough, I was a chef, I have lost weight in last 8 years. I could see my ribs too. My complexion has gotten an unhealthy pale colour, my aquiline nose, thin face, long neck and pale pink lips made me look like drug addict. I sighed. I have to start eating healthier before I shrivel up and die.
The only feature that I like of mine is my large almond coloured eyes. For better or worse, that was the only thing that looked pretty in my otherwise thin face.
I turned on the shower and let the water run down my body. I felt the warmth of the water relax my muscle. I combed my hair with my fingers and quickly put some body wash. As I reached my nape, I felt a scar. It was a bite mark on my nape. A mark that shows the Omega is taken. How pathetic! I can't even have a romantic relationship with anyone because of this silly mark while the Alpha who is suppose to be my soulmate must be married and have kids by now. Well, not like I am looking for romance. I gave up on love long back. Now, I am happy with my Twen. But it had done me one good. Since, a bonded Omega's heat can only attract their Alpha, it wasn't going to affect anyone else. So, as a bound Omega, I was able to get a proper job, though, I hid my true sub gender as beta.
I quickly dressed in my chef coat and pant, carried my shoes and apron in my bag and got into my Toyota. Driving, my way to the hotel today felt great, afterall, I am promoted to Sous Chef just yesterday. My income has doubled with my responsibilities. I can put Twen in a better school now. I want to give him the best of the best education. I am also planning to open my own resturant someday but till then, lets work hard!
(A short summary on the lives of all)( 5 months after the events of chap 98)Tony and Robbie happily married with the blessing of Ashley and his well-wishers. Tony sent the wedding invitation to his parents too against Robbie's wishes. Tony simply said,"They are the reason, I am in this world, they are the reason I met you, so no matter how much they despise me, I still want them to be part of my happiness"Robbie acknowledged that he could never win Tony with words! Tony was even prepared to forgive Mr. Walker's horrid deed, as he didn't want Robbie to be deprived of his father, however, Robbie straight off refused it."He had never been much of a father to me. He treated Roger more dearly than me" Robbie said with a slight tinge of despair.Tony never raised the topic again. He didn't want to see Robbie hurting. Twen and Robbie finally got time to bond. Twen, though very reserved in the beginning, slowly started opening up to Robbie's constant trying. Robbie made a fixed time for
Fred's POVNot even a month back in La Costa and I received a marriage invitation from Tony! Do you call it fate? I looked at the invitation feeling an odd sensation running through me. I can't pinpoint what feeling it was but I can describe it through an example. It was like seeing off your parents at the train station when you leave the house for the first time. As the train slowly picks up speed, you see your parents slowly disappearing from your view and an odd sensation settles in your heart. It was the very same sensation that was passing through me.I was due to return in a few days but now somehow, I just didn't feel like returning. I put the invitation beside me and looked at my half-filled restaurant, towards the customers who were enjoying their snacks, laughing cheerfully with their friends and family. I don't know why, the scenario, though beautiful, made me unhappy, so, I settled at staring outside the restaurant towards the sandy beach.A lot of thoughts were running th
Robbie's POVTanya had been inside Tony's room for quite sometime. I wonder what's going on. Hopefully, she can talk him out of his miserable state of mind. I had been quite useless in that regard. Twen was sitting on mum's lap reading a book. He had been getting very impatient waiting to see Tony,"Granny Ash, why can't I see mommy?" Twen asked in an upset voiceMum patted his head, "Honey, your mum is a little busy. His friend had come to visit him"Twen blinked innocently, "Friend? Is it Uncle Fred?"Mum laughed breezily, "No it's Tanya. Do you wanna meet her too?" mum asked to see Twen's upset expression replaced with a bright look.Mum just mentioned it and I heard a click on the door. Tanya came out along with Tony who looked extremely nervous. Before I could react, Twen bounced down my mum's lap and cried excitedly,"Mommy!!"Tony's anxious expression cleared on seeing Twen. Twen went running to him followed by my mum and wrapped his little arms round his waist. I saw Tony smil
Robbie's POVNext DayAs Mr. Olsen said, there was nothing found in the ruins of the house of Emaulsen, neither in Tony's blood-stream nor Twen. Though chloroform (it was banned in our country, and so, was illegal) was applied on Twen, its quantity was just enough for anesthetic purposes and because of its property of not staying in body for long, no trace was found. It was the same with Tony. The only medicine detected was NSAIDs drugs or in other words, just simple ibuprofen usually used for ridding of hangovers and was legal. The trace of the very same drug was also found in the glass that was collected from ruins. There was nothing whatsoever to prove Mr. Olsen's guilt or association with illegal drugs. It was so frustrating that I ended up wall punching and injuring my already injured hands (because of rashly breaking a wine glass) and ended up being scolded by mum.Fred who too came to meet Tony along with Sam, who was in the same hospital as Jenny, were all as frustrated as I w
Robbie's POVI don't know why the idea of being unclean had lodged in Tony's head. Why would he think that just because of what happened I would look down on him or not see him as fitting to be my partner? I am not one of those outdated person who thinks only virgin guy and girls are pure and clean. But most unfortunately, our society had always promoted such inferior ideas. And many of the men have even gobbled down that idea without once thinking how demeaning and downgraded the thought was. But maybe Tony's case was different. It might be the shock of what happened rather than the society's regressive ideologies. But I won't let him wallow in self hatred and disgust.1I calmed him a bit, though, he was still looking disturbed. I made him close his eyes and lean on the seat for rest. Closing the SUV's door of backseat, I took long strides to where Fred was. He looked extremely mad about something. I have to stop him before he ends up doing something and landing himself in jail. I h
Warning: Mention of physical, emotional and mental abuse; Strong LanguageRobbie's POV"What the hell are you doing here?" Fred grumbled the moment I slammed the door to his SUV, "And why did y-""Start driving. We don't have time to chit chat!" I said, hmphing irritably"You're one to talk! You wasted fifteen damn minutes dragging me and the cops here," Fred complained, giving a furtive look at the cops."There is a reason for that! So, where is that jacka*s?" I asked in a low growl, also eyeing the two cop cars behind in the rear-view mirror."Here," Fred said, placing his cell phone under my nose and stamping on the accelerator at the same time.I looked at the location. My eyes widened. No wonder Mr. Olsen is confident that no one will be able to locate him. I grumbled agitatedly,"The ruined mansion of Emaulsen!""What? What's that?" Fred asked while quickly taking his cell phone back to navigate the route and gesturing to the cops to follow his car."That's Olsen's paternal hous