The Alpha’s Secret Omega: Love Me Like A Sin (MXM) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 155

The maître d’ pulls out the velvet chair, and Valen takes his seat with a completely unapologetic expression. Well, you see, he’s exactly forty-five minutes late to the dinner date.Sitting across the table is Warren, his so-called Omega fiancée.Valen tilts his head as he notices the changed demeanor in the Omega; he recalled seeing a terrified, trembling little thing on their first meeting, keeping his eyes on the floor and stuttering through every sentence, but tonight, however, the act is gone. Warren is calmly sipping a glass of expensive red wine, his posture completely relaxed, like this is just another business meeting that he can wait to get over and done with.An amused smile crosses Valen's lips as he licks up his own glass of wine and takes a sip. It's the first time someone has been this nonchalant around him, and he's almost intrigued."Traffic?" Warren asks, his tone entirely casual."Something like that," Valen replies dryly, and then Warren reaches over the waiter fo

Ilya had gone back to Valen's penthouse under the rain and the moment he arrived, he ignored the alpha and went straight to the bathroom, stripping himself of his clothes and stepping under the warmth of the shower, letting the hot water run over his skin as he closed his eyes. The sound of the water falling around him fills the bathroom, but it does nothing to quiet his thoughts.He spent the entire time echoing each word Warren said to him at the cemetery.Each word, warning, and each reminder that there was still a way out if he was willing to take it.Only if it were so easy to leave everything behind and start anew but it isn't. Ilya has come too far. He has made a promise and he intends to keep that promise.His fingers curl slowly at his sides as he stands beneath the shower, his head dropping slightly. He knows what he has gotten himself into, and he knows there is no simple way out of it anymore. Whatever happens next, he has to see it through.Thirty minutes, that's how long

Ilya wakes up feeling like his insides have been torched up in flames.Slowly, his eyes flutter open, and he discovers everything is a total blur. A groan leaves his lips at the pain surging through his body. He tries to move but realizes painfully that he can’t. His breathing catches in his throat.For a few seconds, he doesn't understand why he can't move. His mind feels foggy, his thoughts scattered as he tries to remember where he is and what happened, and then the pain comes rushing back.His head throbs violently, a sharp ache spreading from the back of his skull down his neck. His entire body feels sore, as though every bone has been beaten against something hard. There is a deep burning sensation across his ribs, his arms, and his legs, and when he tries to shift his weight, something cold and heavy digs painfully into his wrists.Ilya's brows pull together, and he tries again but is met by the sound of metal scraping against the floor, echoing through the room. His eyes widen