Justin’s expression turned grim, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. Usually, it would be my cue to give in. I would surrender, whispering my love and begging him to stay. Justin would often sigh, show mercy, and appease me with sweet nothings. Things were different today, though. All I gave was silence. I brushed past Justin, moving from room to room to erase myself from his world. The home was supposed to hold our most beautiful dreams for our future together. Yet now, I drifted across the rooms like a phantom, numbly packing my things. I stopped dead in my tracks upon stepping into the master bedroom. The bed was a wreck, the mattress sunken in places and tainted with unmistakable stains. That wasn’t what broke me, though. It was the sweet, thick, aggressive scent of an Omega in heat.With my stomach churning violently, I covered my mouth and dry-heaved. It became clear to me now. They went beyond what could ever be forgiven. The betrayal began long befor
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