You stood at the extravagant alter with Mason, both of you saying your wedding vows in tailor-made white matching suits. The scene just like the first time you married him.

You slid your wedding ring on each other's hand, for the second time.

Yep. You remarried Ian again.

"You may kiss your husband." The priest said and the crowd clapped.

Mason whisked you in his arms, leaning down to plant a familiar kiss on your lips, just like the first time when you had your wedding with him.

"You're mine again, omega." Ian murmured against your mouth.

"Don't flatter yourself," you responded, kissing him back just for the sake of entertaining the guests, even though deep down you missed him just as much as he did.

"I remarried you just for the sake of Ian. We need to make another baby to save his life."

Your first born with him, Ian, is diagnosed with a rare disease that needs a certain plasma cell that only blood-related people can give to save his life. Unfortunately, both of his parents, which is you and Mason, didn't match. You ran out of ideas and out of desperation, remarried your ex-husband to mate and bear your second child for him.

"Still, you're mine again, babe." Mason said, picking you up bridal style and head out of the venue with the guests clapping and congratulating.

"God, you're still as beautiful as ever when I first laid eyes on you during primary school. Hell, I should never had divorced you in the first place."

Mason landed a kiss on your forehead as he placed you on the passenger seat of his sleek sports car.

"Now, let's go make some babies-....I mean....save our babies."