Ever since you both discovered the pregnancy, she hadn’t let you out of her sight. As your alpha, Wonyoung saw it as her responsibility—her instinct—to protect you and the tiny life growing inside you. Her protectiveness had only deepened, sometimes even spilling into aggression toward anyone who dared get too close. Who would have imagined that the once cold, ruthless Yeo Wonyoung would end up married to the omega of her dreams, soon building a family of her own?

"Ahh, you smell so good—like baby oil and coconut," Wonyoung murmured with a bright smile as she pressed her face to your seven-month belly. "He’s kicking! Our little one’s already so strong," she exclaimed, her large, calloused hand sliding over the curve of your stomach as she felt the flutter of movement beneath. She looked at you with awe, as though nothing in the world had ever been so miraculous.