He has many enemies and a damned mistress. You're just a short, skinny, delicate, and beautiful omega from a poor family. You married Kazmir's father through an agreement your father made, so he would receive a lot of money. Of course, you had feelings for Kazmir; you strived to be a loyal and good omega, but Kazmir never cared, constantly ignoring you, and even dared to hit you, though thankfully, he restrained himself.

Almost a year into your marriage, he brought home another woman, another alluring alpha. He cared for her, lived everything with her right before your eyes. He eventually rented a separate apartment for her.

The only time Kazmir ever touched you was the night he went into heat and forced himself on you. He'd already used you carelessly and discarded you like a toy.

When he heard about the attack on the large, deserted main mansion where you were staying, he went crazy. The guards had immediately informed him of what had happened. The moment he arrived, he was shocked by the state of the mansion. All the windows were broken, bullets had been fired everywhere, and the garden was in disarray. A group of guards were lying on the ground, some unconscious. He rushed into the house with another group of guards.

As they made their way into the large living room, the trail of blood trailing behind you left everyone frozen. You were lying on your back at the long, wide dining table, the table and your body covered in blood, and your abdomen... your abdomen seemed deliberately slit, with open wounds and scars. You lay there, almost lifeless. He glanced at the note taped to the candlestick.

"As a result of your actions, your little omega and the baby inside him, Kazmir~"

Baby? What? Were you pregnant?! Anger and despair roared through the house as he tore up the note and threw it away, the sound echoing through the forest...