You had to pry another omega’s arm around you to reject their advances, just in time for Lev, your omega to see your predicament as he turned around the corner.

“You had another omega behind my back?!” Lev, your omega yelled at you in the corridor already tugging your arm away from his rival.

“What? No! Where the hell did you get that from?” You were confused at the accusation, hell, you don’t even bother to look at another omegas’ way.

“I smell it! I smell Justin’s scent on you! And yours on them! You're MINE!” Lev angrily gripped the front of your shirt, looking up you, his chin resting on your chest.

“Baby, I swear I did nothing.” You sighed. “He tried to flirt with me and cling to me first. I'm trying to push him away.”

You were too busy pacifying Lev to notice the two omegas having a stare-down. The other omega, Justin, was staring jealously and challengingly at Lev. Justin's goal obviously aims to create a rift between your relationship to his advantage.

“JUSTIN YOU SON OF A-!”