LOGINHe broke my heart once and I swore I'd never let Cillian Vercelli touch me again. Then one reckless night changed everything. Now my Alpha is pregnant with my child. For an Alpha like Cillian, carrying an Omega's child is more than a scandal. It's a humiliation that could easily destroy his reputation, his inheritance, and his place within the Vercelli Dynasty. So he decided to murder my baby to hide the shame. My baby? That's where I drew the line and all hell broke lose. Then he offers me a contract marriage with an ultimatum, a way to get me back I reckon. But I only wanted my baby. Marriage in exchange for the baby. And no one can ever know who's really carrying the heir. Living under the same roof was supposed to be temporary. Falling for him again was never part of the deal. Neither was discovering just how far my Alpha is willing to go to keep me. Or how far his family was willingly to get rid of me. Warning⚠️❗️ This book contains explicit content and erotic scenes. PLEASE NOTE; THIS IS A MXM OMEGAVERSE STORY.
View MoreCILLIANI had never felt this sick in my life.I lay in the middle of my bed while five nurses moved around me, checking my blood pressure, taking samples, and asking questions I was too exhausted to answer properly.My body felt wrong.Everything hurt. My head was pounding, my stomach had been unsettled for days, and I was constantly exhausted. I couldn't remember the last time I'd slept properly.And none of it made sense.I had never been sick like this before. Not once."Sir, you need to rest," one of the nurses said.I ignored him and reached for my phone.The screen was empty.No calls.No messages.Nothing from Adrian.I checked the time. Then I checked it again.He hadn't answered any of my calls since yesterday. He hadn't replied to a single message either.I opened our conversation and stared at the last message I'd sent.[Please talk to me.] No response.I locked the phone and dropped it beside me.Thirty seconds later, I picked it up again.A nurse noticed. "You should pu
CILLIAN I woke slowly, my body heavy with exhaustion.For a few seconds, I remained still, staring at the ceiling while the memories of last night came back in fragments.Adrian.My chest tightened. I turned my head toward the other side of the bed.Empty.The sheets were cold.He was gone.I pushed myself upright, running a hand through my hair. I should have expected it. Adrian had made it perfectly clear that he wanted nothing from me.Still, some stupid part of me had hoped I would wake up and find him there.The bathroom door opened and Adrian walked out of the closet fully dressed.His blond curls were still slightly damp from his shower, and his glasses were in one hand. He looked composed, polished, completely in control.Nothing like me.He didn't even look at me as he adjusted the cuff of his shirt. "Good morning." His voice was flat.I cleared my throat. "Good morning." I glanced toward the door. "Would you like breakfast?"Adrian stopped and slowly, he looked at me. "Are
ADRIAN “Good boy,” I murmured, my voice dropping an octave. I reached down, grabbing a handful of his hair and yanking his head back to expose his throat. “Now, show me how much you want it. Strip. Everything. Now.”Cillian scrambled to obey, his fingers fumbling with his clothes in his haste. He stripped naked, those beautiful tattoos that inked every part of him. His Alpha cock already leaking pre‑cum, twitching with every ragged breath. I stepped back, crossing my arms, watching him tremble.“Crawl to the bed,” I commanded. “On all fours. Like a dog.”He obeyed instantly, his large frame awkward but eager as he crawled across the floor, his ass shaking with each movement. When he reached the edge of the mattress, I didn’t let him climb up. “Stay.” I ordered.I stripped quickly, my own heat making my skin buzz. Then I grabbed his throat and pulled him up to his knees again, my cock right in his face. “Suck.” I ordered.He desperately took me in at one go, almost choking on my
ADRIAN The car came to a stop outside the Vercelli estate.I stayed inside for a moment, staring through the windshield.The compound looked exactly the way I remembered it.The same tall iron gates. The same stone walls. The same rows of dark trees lining the long driveway toward the mansion.It was nighttime now, and the entire estate was almost completely dark.I got out of the car and shut the door behind me when I drove down to the mansion.For years, this place had been home.I had spent countless days here when I was younger. I knew every corridor, every staircase, every room. I knew which windows overlooked the gardens and which doors creaked when they opened.Yet standing here again felt strange.I reminded myself why I had come.I owed Cillian nothing.Not an explanation.Not forgiveness.Not even my time.I was here because I wanted to punish him.That was all.He needed to understand something he had clearly forgotten eight years ago.I was no longer the boy who would let












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