The Establishment of the Contract 📃

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Chapter 1

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Part 1

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Trigger Warning:

Graphic descriptions of rape.

1

“Remember, Sweetheart. For an Omega, there can never be any such thing as love”

It was a cold winter day, and He could barely keep his eyes open as flurries of snow hit his lashes. His mother, whose face is now nothing more than a blur, whispered those words to him as she shoved him into his father’s luxury sedan. Her voice was calm, unlike her rough touch. As he reached out with his tiny hands to grab the fur she wore draped over her neck, he was stopped in his tracks by the man in the back seat of the car.

“Disregard anything that comes to you in the form of love, in the end, they’re all just tricks anyway, so live well.”

As she spoke, she smoothed out her thickly applied lipstick with her fingers. There were no tears in her eyes; it was the last thing he remembered of her.

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2

There weren’t many memories Hajin had of his birth mother.

“You ruined my life…… it’s your fault I have to live like this!”

Every time she got drunk and slammed young Hajin to the floor, he would crawl over and grab her legs, afraid she would abandon him. All he could do was cry, repeating that he was sorry to his mother over and over like a mantra. Each time, she would scream at him to get off her, and she would shout at him that she wished he would die.

Hajin’s biological mother was Jang Sehee, a second-rate actress who had a brief fling with fame. She was a recessive omega who had worked her way up from the bottom of the entertainment industry and threw herself into it in order to turn her life around. Sponsors, producers, press, and actors alike, she willingly climbed into their beds with the sole intention of elevating her status. Eventually, when she became so popular in the entertainment industry that her name was being floated around for leading roles, she became pregnant.

She had never had any intention of keeping the child, so of course she wanted to get rid of it, which was both the smart thing, and the only sensible thing to do, but she never actually ended up on the operating table. That’s because her maternity sonogram was leaked to the press around the same time as she discovered she was pregnant. More importantly than the fact that she was pregnant, her trait of being a recessive omega was also in the news, and her sponsor, the president of a construction company, abandoned her in a heartbeat. Just when she thought she was on her way to the top of the entertainment industry, she plummeted off a steep precipice, and no one wanted her anymore.

She had to give birth to an Alpha!

Now all she could do was hope that the seed she carried in her belly was an alpha. The only way for a recessive omega, whose only birthright was to sell her body, to succeed, was to give birth to an alpha. Some of the men she’d slept with had been alphas, so it wasn’t impossible. After months of desperate begging and waiting, she had an omega son.

“Die… die, die, die!”

The child was named Hajin. Her sharp fingernails, coated in crude red nail polish, dug into the delicate skin of Hajin’s neck. With a gasp, Hajin’s breath hitched, and his visibly thin wrists flailed, jerking away from her.

“No, baby…… no, Mommy loves you, Hajin.”

Mommy is sorry.

Her alcoholism gave way to bouts of depression, which in turn fueled her abuse and obsession with her child. Hajin got used to her behavior, not realizing it was abnormal parenting behavior. As the years progressed, at the age of seven, Hajin took a second gender trait test at the health center. The result was a dominant Omega.

As she received the report form, her hands visibly shook and she quickly dialed a number. Her face was plastered with a delighted, almost grotesque smile, and her cheeks were streaked with tears.

“President, it’s Sehee, please don’t hang up. It’s our child…… Hajin, he’s a dominant omega.”

A dominant omega was a very rare trait among all Omegas. Most Omegas lead a miserable existence in the world, but a dominant Omega who is capable of giving birth to a dominant Alpha is a completely different matter. She had no way of knowing for sure who Hajin was descended from, but it didn’t matter; she truly believed that this was the last chance for salvation she’d ever get.

It wasn’t long after that when the black sedan picked up Hajin with the person who was now called his father, the one who was supposedly already dead.

His Father was the president of a construction company affiliated with Daewon Group. Hajin’s world had been completely turned on its ear from the days when he couldn’t count on his mother to even buy him a pencil. With Hajin’s new world came a stepmother who was more loving and nurturing than his own biological mother ever was. Unlike the Stepmothers from fairy tales, she tenderly managed to fill the void left by Hajin’s biological mother in his heart, although it was not entirely perfect. His father didn’t care about him, and his one adopted brother hated him, but that was nothing compared to having someone who loved him and cared for him.

Having at least one other person to give him love was the only real joy in young Hajin’s life. In the back of his mind, Hajin always kept thinking of his mother, one who had given birth to him, but he adjusted to his new life in the affluent Beta household.

However, this peaceful life didn’t last long. As Hajin progressed through his third stage of Omega manifestation, he suffered from occasional heat cycles, and it was during one of his heat cycles that his mother suffered a stroke. She was the only one at home at the time, so she was not discovered until after his adopted brother, Minhyung, returned home. Although she was taken to the hospital in time to save her life, she lost her mobility and spent the rest of her life in the hospital. Minhyung, who had never looked upon Hajin fondly, began to despise him. Once again, Hajin was forced into an endless quagmire. His adoptive mother, who loved him, was in the hospital, and his father was always busy and uninterested in him. Minhyung didn’t hide his disdain and hatred for Hajin and began verbally abusing and sometimes assaulting him.

” Ha, hah, hah…….”

Most disturbingly of all, Minhyung would occasionally sneak into Hajin’s room late at night, wrap his arms around him, and masturbate. Hajin didn’t know what to do, so he closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep. However, he was unable to fall asleep or stay asleep any longer. The nights became more and more difficult to sleep. Minhyung was unsure whether Hajin was asleep or not.

Regardless, his behavior became increasingly bolder. First, it was just holding him from behind and fondling his penis, then he took his hand and used it to masturbate, then he pulled up his clothes and sucked on his nipples.

Hajin realized he couldn’t go on like this.

“Father, I…… have something to tell you.”

“…….”

“Can I move out? My brother seems to be uncomfortable with me, and I can’t…….”

Mr. Yoon sipped his coffee and glanced at Hajin, then turned his attention back to the newspaper he had folded.

“It’s not like you don’t know that you are supposed to keep yourself clean.”

“…….”

“You take after your mother, all you do is roll in the dirt. You’re noisy, go inside.”

To his father, Hajin was just another omega in a long line of unclean blood. Denied his independence as an adult, Hajin was driven to despair. It wasn’t long before Minhyung raped him. There was no way Hajin’s body, as an Omega, could react to Minhyung, a beta. Minhyung had tried to arouse him by fondling him this way and that, but his body remained as dry as a dead tree. There was no excitement, no lust, just forced sex that only Minhyung enjoyed.

“Crazy slut, do you think my father will even bat an eye?”

After Minhyung recorded multiple photos and videos, Hajin gave up on everything. Even with bandages on his wrists from a clumsy and reckless suicide attempt, Hajin continued to be raped by Minhyung.

“If you kill yourself, how do you think your mother, the whore, will survive!?”

He couldn’t run away. Hajin was no longer a child unaware of his own existence, his unclean Omega trait was securing the safety of his mother’s livelihood. As he was being tortured by Minhyung, Hajin made a decision.

He would marry and escape this hell.

A sports car whose lines closely resembled the contours of an animal’s supple body stopped in front of Hotel D. The driver, who exited the car and handed over the keys with a familiar gesture, was as reminiscent of an animal as his automobile. He stood well over six feet tall, his broad, muscular shoulders giving him an air of menace.

“Uh.”

[Kang Jae-hyuk, are you serious? Daewon Construction Yoon Hajin and…….]

“I don’t have time to talk long, I’m going to the arranged meeting now.”

[Hey, Kang Jae-hyuk!]

“The elders are in the middle of something. I’ll talk to you next time I’m free.”

He cut the call short and walked through the hotel lobby and into the hotel cafe. When he looked up, his eyes, which are never meek, glowed with the feral intensity of a ferocious animal.

“It’s him, Yoon Hajin. The Omega of Daewon Construction.”

‘…….’

“Jae-hyuk, don’t you remember? He was very well-known back in high school. Did you go to America and forget all about him?”

‘I don’t remember.’

“His dad, who’s the President of an offshoot company at best, gets into all the CEO meetings because of him. His son is a dominant Omega. Totally underhanded.”

“Dominant Omega?”

“‘Yeah. I don’t know if he’s got good pheromone control, or if he’s just using strong inhibitors, or maybe it’s me, because I’m not dominant, but I’ve never smelled his pheromones, regardless, I’ve seen him…… and he’s just so fucking hot. He’s beautiful, and moreover, since you’re a dominant alpha, you have to have a dominant partner.”

Jaehyuk smiled faintly as he remembered Hajin, whom he had noticed from a distance at social gatherings.

‘Definitely a wild thing. Or maybe… just a young thing.’

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3

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Yoon Hajin.”

It was not long after Jae-hyuk sat down that Yoon Hajin stopped in front of his chair. Yoon Hajin. Jae-hyuk felt a strange sensation as he came face to face with a party whose name he had only heard occasionally during his time in the United States.

His complexion was as pale as the white undershirt he wore beneath his black suit. His full lips were red as the color of blood, and that color was as hot as the heat burning his auricles.

It was difficult to be in the same room. His, black, glass-like bottomless eyes remained fixed on Jae-hyuk, and he narrowed his eyes. In the darkness of his gaze, not a single ray of light could escape. A sweet pheromone wafted through the air and touched Jae-hyuk’s skin, although he tried his best to conceal it.

“Have a seat.”

Jae-hyuk made a quick bow and gestured with his free hand, and Hajin bowed his head slightly before taking a seat. Looking at this beautiful Omega sitting so still, without the slightest movement, he wondered if it was even a living thing. He looked like a porcelain doll, all pale white and beautifully molded. But what does that matter? Is it better to be in a loveless marriage with a beautiful person who’ll look good on the front page of the newspaper?

“Interesting, a male Omega.”

“…….”

“I’m sure you know what you’re in for, so let’s get right to the point. I’m sure you’re not interested in a long drawn-out conversation.”

“…Yes.”

“Let’s do this, the marriage.”

The marriage proposal was made less than five minutes after they met face-to-face. It was a dry delivery that didn’t resonate with the romanticism of the word “proposal” at all. For Jae-hyuk, the proposal was nothing more than a business arrangement. For Jae-hyuk, it was all just business.

“It’s a marriage of mutual interests, so it shouldn’t be a problem for you, Mr. Yoon.”

There are some Alphas who will cling to an Omega, but Jae-hyuk is not one of them. In fact, he despised Omegas. He disliked the idea that they were attracted to each other’s pheromones, losing control of themselves and mating like animals. Even when he held a woman, he was a cold-blooded man.

He had never even considered a male Omega, even in passing. It was only as a business calculation that he sought to arrange a marriage with a male Omega. He was a steadfast heterosexual, however, his ambitions outweighed his disgust at the idea of having sex with a man.

He was born a dominant Alpha, and so he had never experienced inferiority in any way. Not in performance, not academically, not athletically, not in stamina, not in looks. He was well cognizant of the good fortune he had been blessed with, and he had always made the best of it by putting in the most effort.

The problem was his older brother, Kang Seung-hyuk, who was five years older than him. He was not superior to him in anything. They were the same dominant alpha, and yet the best business partnerships, key executives, and even the best marriage partners all went to him, simply because he was the firstborn. However, the heavens were on Jae-hyuk’s side. All the children Kang Seung-hyuk fathered were recessive alphas. Jae-hyuk, a natural-born competitor, saw his chance to take control of the group in the form of Yoon Hajin, the new darling of the day.

He decided to have Yoon Hajin give birth to a dominant Alpha.

The whole plan was crazy anyway, so there was no point in dragging it out. He immediately informed the elders and asked them to proceed with the marriage. Even if he was a dominant Omega, he was still just the ” beautiful bastard” of an obscure beta family with no known heritage. The old fox, President Yoon of Daewon Construction, would not be so discriminating as to cast aside the Taesung Group. Jae-hyuk was absolutely right, Daewon Engineering and Construction gave a positive response, which led to the deal.

“I’m telling you in advance, there is a woman I’m seeing, and this is only a marriage of convenience Yoon Hajin.”

His breathing was calm as he spoke Hajin’s name, and his expression showed that felt it was fine to say such a thing to his Omega, as though he had no need to worry about such things.

“I’m sure your father, President Yoon, knows about it.”

Jaehyuk’s cold eyes turned to Hajin. He spun the file he was holding and handed it to Hajin.

“The specifics of the contract are written there.”

“…….”

“Read it.”

“…I will.”

Hajin opened the file on the table and scanned its contents with his eyes. The fingertips wrapped around the file folder were neatly manicured and fluid. The skin beneath his nails was ruddy. Jae-hyuk looked over the transparent glass at Hajin, who was still reading the marriage contract. The icy water that trickled down the back of his throat felt somehow not quite cold enough.

“Oh, I’ll give you a divorce as soon as you produce a dominant alpha.”

Divorce? Hajin asked in a small voice.

“That’s probably what you want.”

Jae-hyuk looked away from Hajin’s eyes and down at his phone, which had a text from his lover saying she missed him. He couldn’t waste any more time here.

“Then let’s get going.”

“What?”

“Why do you think we met at the hotel in the first place?”

Jae-hyuk’s brow furrowed.

“The elders want something from you and me, and we have to do it.”

Jaehyuk held something out in front of Hajin’s eyes. It was a hotel suite card.

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4

Not a word passed between them as they rode the elevator to the top floor and walked down the long hallway. Only cold calculations were ringing loudly in each other’s heads.

Before he stepped out, Hajin remembered his father’s words. “Give him whatever he wants, whether it’s your body or your soul,”. Hajin couldn’t take his eyes off the man’s heels as he walked forward on the dark carpet until he finally stopped walking.

When they reached the door of the room, Jae-hyuk turned to him. It was as though all his cold calculations had been replaced by a hot surge of lust. As soon as he swiped the keycard to open the suite door, Jae-hyuk grabbed Hajin by the collar and shoved him into the room, he immediately began kissing him roughly.

“Mmm!”

It was more of a mauling than a kiss. Once Jaehyuk forced his way inside Hajin’s closed lips, the scent spread like the bursting of a fruit. Sweet nectar wet his tongue, echoing through his brain. Overpowering the struggling Hajin, Jaehyuk tilted his head and mingled his tongue deeper. He wanted more, more, more. The sound of watery mucous membranes slapping together stimulated his sensitive cock.

“Hah.”

He thought he couldn’t, but he could.

This natural impulse was more primal than he’d realized. He thought he wouldn’t be able to hold him because he was a man; he thought he wouldn’t feel like this because this was just a bullshit arranged marriage. He thought he couldn’t do it because there was a woman he was in love with, a woman he loved more than anyone else, and yet here he was, his dick bulging, pressing against the front of his pants, aching more than ever.

“Ha, dominant, huh?”

Jaehyuk parted his lips and laughed self-deprecatingly.

“Even though you’re a man, it’s still hard.”

Hajin turned his head and gave a small whimper as though he’d been startled by the sudden kiss. Jaehyuk scanned Hajin’s face with that sharp piercing stare devoid of decorum, a little too blatantly. The word beautiful, he thought, was probably meant to describe a face like this. Jaehyuk had met plenty of Omegas in his time, albeit limited to the female form. All of them had been quick flings, just for fun, but none of them had ever turned him on like this before they’d even touched. Jae-hyuk came up with one answer. Hormones.

Just as dominant Alphas were a tiny fraction of the Alpha world, so too were dominant Omegas a tiny fraction of the Omega world. Sure, there were more Omegas than Alphas, but given their rarity, meeting a dominant Omega was no easier than meeting a dominant Alpha. And this man, Yoon Hajin, who now stood dangerously close to Jaehyuk, was the first dominant Omega he had ever met.

“Take them off.”

“…….”

“Do you really want me to take it off for you? We don’t have that kind of relationship.”

Jaehyuk raised one corner of his mouth in amusement and took off his own jacket.

“I want to wash up first.”

“I don’t have time for you to shower, I have someone I need to meet.”

“…….”

“Since we already know why we’re here, let’s not waste time and just get it over with.”

That was all he could manage to say through his saliva-slicked, lustfully swollen lips. Jae-hyuk realized that Yoon Hajin was a lot less interesting than he’d thought, just like any other chaebol’s son, all wild and seductive on the outside, but underneath, just as bland as any other.

“Aren’t you used to this anyway, it’s not the first time that you’ve resorted to using your body like this.”

Hajn Yoon’s adopted father, Chairman Yoon, was known as a man who would stop at nothing to get his way. He adopted a dominant omega, and though rumor has it that he wasn’t adopted at all, but an illegitimate child, it wasn’t as if being an illegitimate child would make any difference. Jae-hyuk felt that Hajin’s story was so predictable, like something out of a third-rate novel. Jae-hyuk traced his fingertips teasingly along Hajin’s jawline, and Hajin’s face twisted into a pleasing contortion. He pretended to be demure, but his eyes were looking at him with hostility.

Jae-hyuk found himself wishing he could see that expression again.

“Ah, you’re the proud son of a Daewon Construction…….”

“…….”

“What can I do, I don’t have any more time for someone like you.”

Jae-hyuk, who had taken off his jacket, leaned down to find Ha-jin’s lips again, but Hajin pulled away. Dumbfounded, Jaehyuk made a jilted sound and laughed. He’s been bought and sold, what the hell was he doing?

“What are you doing?”

If he was trying to escape, he didn’t get very far. About three steps away, Hajin stood stiffly in front of Jaehyuk, swallowing hard. This was getting ridiculous. He released enough pheromones to drive a man to insanity, and he walked here his of own volition all the way, and now he’s trying to dodge him. Was this the lowly Omega’s way of picking up men, or what? Everything about Hajin was getting on Jaehyuk’s nerves.

“Hey.”

“… I’ll take them off, please wait.”

Jae-hyuk took a single step forward, and Ha-jin took two steps back. Hajin’s cheeks were flushed as he swallowed hard. His lips and auricles are burning red. He hadn’t adjusted his pheromones since entering the suite. The same could be said for Jaehyuk, but he was going to give his body readily.

The air was breathtakingly thick with their mutually magnetic pheromones. Hajin didn’t know whether he wanted to devour or murder him. He slowly opened his jacket and the jacket fell to the floor, at the same time, Jaehyuk collapsed onto the bed, his arms wrapped around Hajin’s body.

“Kang Jaehyuk!”

“Hold still.”

Jaehyuk growled as he pushed Hajin’s body down. All Hajin could do was close his eyes tightly as the other man unbuckled his belt and pants. If he opened them, he felt as though tears would immediately fall. This is a contract. Hajin knew that this was the reason why they had adopted him. At the same time, it was the only way he could walk out of that house on his own two feet. He could not, would not, refuse. Hajin’s pale fingertips reddened at the knuckles, as he clutched the bed sheets.

I must endure.

Endure it! Endure it and escape that hell.

Hajin’s sight flashed to the face of Minhyung, the person who had violated him, his face superimposed onto Jaehyuk’s. Tears filled Hajin’s eyes.

“You know you smell so fucking good.”

“Get off me!”

“I don’t think so. I’ve been craving this since I was downstairs.”

Jaehyuk laughed a throaty laugh.

As though he wanted to intentionally hurt him, Jaehyuk spewed a stream of obscenities at Hajin, “Do you know what it’s like to walk around smelling like this? It’s the same as spreading your legs and saying, ‘Please fuck me’.”

Jaehyuk’s lips touched the nape of Hajin’s neck, and Hajin recoiled back even further, and Jaehyuk breathed in even harder as though he wanted to be heard. The arousing pheromones rush through his lungs and into his body, awakening his instincts. Jae-hyuk’s large hands hesitantly squeezed his fleshy buttocks that looked as though they had never seen sunlight. The elastic flesh exuded a richer fragrance, and juices leaked from between them.

“No…! Let go of me, you bastard!”

Feeling Jae-hyuk’s hands pressing down on his body, Hajin felt like he was burning. He didn’t want it anymore. The arranged marriage, the contract, his adoptive father’s orders, he didn’t want any of it anymore. Hajin shook his head, sobbing with fear for the first time in his life.

It was a different kind of fear than the one he’d felt when Minhyung had violated him. The most terrifying thing was the change in his body. Those changes, which he hadn’t felt during his heat cycles since puberty, scared him the most. His heart was beating so fast that he could feel the blood rushing through his veins and his penis, which was already exposed by Jaehyuk’s hand and pressed against the bed sheet, which had grown hard.

“Shaved pussy.”

Jae-hyuk laughed in exultation. Hajin’s penis, which he had exposed when his legs were forced apart by brute force, was a smooth expanse of flesh with no pubic hair. The pink, swollen penis was leaking precum. Hajin was dying of shame. He unabashedly referred to his penis as a woman’s genitals. He bit his lip at the vulgarity.

“I don’t think it’s waxed. Is a Dominant Omega usually bald?”

The most foreign thing was his bottom, which flinched whenever Kang Jae-hyuk touched it. He could feel it getting damp and wet. He couldn’t understand why his body was soaking wet down to his thighs.

“Your pussy is all wet, you know that?”

“Sh…shut up, shut up…… don’t…….”

Jaehyuk’s long fingers gently skimmed over Hajin’s anus and then slid inside without warning. Jae-hyuk stuck two fingers inside and thrust them in and out of him like a piston, as Hajin’s voice was quickly broken. He looked down and felt like he was going to burst at any moment, but he was still biting his lip and holding back the sound. His body is shaking like crazy.

“I can do it right away. I don’t need to waste time, so that’s good.”

At first glance, his dick was so big that it didn’t even compare to Minhyung’s. It was bigger than Hajin ever imagined a human penis to be. More than humiliation, an instinctive fear took over. It was painful enough with Minhyung, but what if something that big were to enter him? Hajin shook his head at the unimaginable pain. He would die. It wasn’t possible.

“I,I’m scared…….”

Jaehyuk quirked one eyebrow and aligned the tip of his burgeoning erection with Hajin’s entrance. No, he could hear Hajin’s muffled whimper but Jaehyuk didn’t care. He pushed in slightly, and it was nothing short of lewd to feel the juicy envelopment open its entrance to meet the shape of his glans. He thought about tormenting him a little more, but he was at his limit. I gripped his thin waist hard, unlike his shoulders which stretched out at right angles as Hajin struggled again from beneath him. Even so, it was very light for the strength of a dominant Alpha like Jaehyuk.

“Ah, ugh!”

“Hah.”

With a swift thrust, Hajin’s screams erupted from below. On the tear-stained sheet where he’d lost his place, Hajin swayed helplessly under Jaehyuk’s thrusts.

“You’re so fucking good…… you know?”

Jae-hyuk pistoned hard, holding on to Hajin’s body as it swayed helplessly under his force. As soon as he entered Hajin’s body, Jaehyuk felt like his eyes were spinning. Like a young boy learning to have sex for the first time, Jaehyuk was panting like crazy. He didn’t want to be like that.

Such a delicious reward for putting up with an arranged marriage. He could almost fall in love. If it weren’t for the woman in the back of his mind right now, he might have fallen for this Omega, this man with the body that drove him crazy and made him spin.

“No, no, not inside… don’t…….”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Swallow it all, finish it all, if you don’t get pregnant we have to do this bullshit again!”

When Jaehyuk was done, he poured his hot cum into Hajin’s body, neither of them taking off their clothes. At the sensation of something as hot as fire inside him, Hajin let out a sob and arched his back. Jaehyuk’s penis, which had filled Hajin’s nether regions to the point of pain, slid out as well.

“Yoon Hajin.”

“Son of a bitch…….”

“Let’s end our business here today.”

The semi-insane instincts were cold after the first release. Jae-hyuk tamped down his emotions with the fading pheromones. It was all business. It was true that he had gone mad under the influence of the pheromones, but he had no feelings.

There was only one thing that bothered him: that look on his face as if I had committed a crime.

That look!

Jae-hyuk’s face turned to see Hajin’s tear-stained face, both enraged and pitiful. It was a slight miss, but it was the best he could do. Jae-hyuk’s face turns back and he laughs in disbelief. Why was he worried about this?

“I’ll call you once, in one week, but that’s the last time.”

Looking down, Jae-hyuk pushes himself out of bed as though it were nothing to him. He picked up his jacket from the floor and checked his phone for any messages from her.

“Pick a date for the ceremony and let them know.”

Jae-hyuk said without looking in Hajin’s direction.

For a long time after Jae-hyuk left, Hajin lay still on the bed, unable to get dressed, and just cried. The omega, who had just discovered the truth about his marriage, which he thought was his escape from hell, couldn’t find a way to deal with his despair except to cry.

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For those with opinions one way or the other…

Message from the Translator

I have NOT read this novel nor do I own it, and I only have access to chapter one at the moment. I’m translating as I go. So far I’m not completely on board so I’m not going to purchase it. I like reading angst but I hate translating it. This one seems really angsty.

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