All Chapters of Tears Of A Broken Omega : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

TOBO 31Rhea POVIt’s been two days already. I would have to return to work tomorrow. Just thinking about it made me groan in frustration. I never realized how much I desperately needed a day off from scrubbing floors. I hadn’t slept this well in months.Though… between my thighs still ached. I still couldn’t believe I had lost my virginity. I had actually had sex—and with Alpha Dorian.Just thinking about it made my cheeks burn, especially remembering how I had been clinging to him, begging him. Gods, if it had been someone else—anyone else—it might’ve almost been the perfect first time. The way he touched me, the way my body responded, it had all felt… too much.But then his cold words after, the indifference in his eyes, it was like a dagger shoved straight through my chest. A harsh reminder of exactly who I was to him. A servant. A mistress. An omega. Nothing more.I pressed my lips together, shaking the thought away as I returned to slicing vegetables.Home alone, I was preparing

Rhea POVA week after resuming work, I had gone back to fully cleaning the west halls, staying far away from the east wings just as Dorian had instructed. It kept me from running into Maris or even Vivienne. Honestly, it felt like a breath of fresh air.For that whole week, I hadn’t gotten a single call or text from him. In fact, I’d overheard some maids whispering about the Alpha refusing to leave his chambers. Apparently this wasn’t even the first time it had happened, so it didn’t really bother me.I was more over the moon about Mom already being discharged and, with the help of the private healer, her health was improving drastically. I’d even started saving for college again.It all felt almost like a bad dream I’d finally woken from. Almost. Because I knew it was temporary. I was still bracing myself for his call, rehearsing how I’d act when it finally came.That was until one evening, after finishing a long day of work. I’d already wrapped my hair scarf, ready to head home, whe

Rhea POV“Resume cleaning my rooms. Starting tomorrow.”The first thing I did when I saw that text message was take a deep breath. Since I left his chambers my mind hadn’t been at rest. I kept scolding myself over and over for allowing myself to be in that situation. I mean, how had I even fallen asleep? It was such a stupid thing for anyone to do.And now I had to go back to him tomorrow. Was this some kind of setup to kill me? He’d been so intent on it yesterday, almost like I had already offended him before.“Are you okay?” Mom asked, stirring the pot and snapping me out of my thoughts.“Hm…” I pushed the phone to the side, but her gaze immediately shifted onto the black device.“Who gave you that?” she asked.“Who gave me that? Why does everyone keep assuming it was given to me? I can get good things too.” I huffed, but she only tilted her head, giving me that knowing look.“Someone gifted it to me,” I mumbled.“Someone…” she said mostly to herself, her brow knitting together. “Yo

Rhea POV“So you’re sleeping with my husband.”Those were the first words that left her lips after she led me into a private room and locked the door behind us. My eyes went wide, my breath caught in my throat, but before I could even stammer out a denial,Slap!Her palm cracked across my face so hard my vision blurred. Her nails scratched my skin, leaving behind a thin stinging cut that immediately bled.“How dare a filthy, disgusting omega like you lay in bed with my husband. Your Alpha!” she hissed, her voice trembling with rage.I froze, but my entire body was shaking so violently my knees almost gave out. She wasn’t yelling, but her tone was worse than shouting. There was no running from this. No excuse would save me. She knew.“I… I’m sorry, Luna,” I choked out, dropping to my knees before I could even think. My palms hit the floor, my eyes stung. “I didn’t have a choice.”She scoffed, crossing her arms as she stared down at me like I was dirt under her heel. “Didn’t have a choi

Dorian POV“You are late…” I mentioned calmly as soon as my little mate walked into my chambers, though my mind was anything but calm. I had been desperately fighting the urge to crawl back to my medication; my head was begging for sleep but at the same time I still needed to put this to a test. It’d been past thirty minutes. I should be pissed. I was pissed.“I’m sorry,” she whispered softly. “It won’t happen again.”“It better not,” I replied, though my gaze swept over her, noticing something was off. She wasn’t shaking, stuttering, or repeatedly pleading for me to spare her life like she usually did.“My bedroom,” I added, already getting up and walking ahead with her following slowly from behind me, her head still down. The moment she stepped inside, she began undoing the straps of her dress.I couldn’t help but stare at her with my brow knitted in confusion. Why was she being so compliant today? Not that I was complaining, but that wasn’t what I was here for exactly.“Stop,” I sa