11 - Problematic Omega

"You don't need to defend Estella. Everyone knows she's the problematic Omega here. Matthias is the only crazy person who would defend her," Arthur told me even as his eyes glanced back at the commotion still going on there.

"Uh. Alright," I reply, scratching my head that doesn't itch with confusion.

"You stay in the room until things settle down, understand? And as much as possible, stay away from Estella." Arthur patted me lightly on the shoulder, then left. At least he didn't lock my room, which allowed me to look outside and see what was happening.

My breath caught and my eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets thanks to the sight of Arthur playfully calling Estella over. Their conversation was obscured by Estella's screams of disapproval, but I knew they were all blaming the omega for what happened to me.

Not long after that, I was startled by a knock on my bedroom door from outside. I thought it was Arthur who again wanted to confirm my condition. A doctor was sent to examin