"I've been trying to cover this up all this time, Silas. This is how I can save you," Elara choked out, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as she looked up at him with desperate eyes."Why do you always have to be the one to save me and protect me?" Silas demanded, his voice thick with a mixture of frustration and raw, bleeding pride. He stepped closer, towering over her, his breathing heavy in the quiet room."Then are you going to die?" Elara snapped back, her eyes flashing with a sudden, fierce panic. "The moment it's found out that you're an Omega in the military high command, you're going to die! They will execute you, Silas!""You think I would die that easily?" Silas barked, a bitter, dangerous smile touching his lips. "You think I put up a fight all this time, climbing through the ranks, breaking my body, because I would die that easily? You still see me as that twelve-year-old boy you found in the...""I want to protect you, Silas!" she interrupted, "I love yo
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