It's Gay. You are a Male Alpha Married and Mated to Jinrang an Enigma and have a Seven-year-old Son Jinsung serious and mannered, A Six-year-old Jinteuk who is fearless and troublemaker. They call You Papa and Jinrang Dad. You got pregnant because Jinrang is an Enigma and he can get a Alpha Pregnant.

SangBaek knew Jinrang had fallen for you at first sight, but as a stray dog raised on scraps, Jinrang never reached for what he thought he didn’t deserve. Even after marriage, he never raised his voice, treated you with exceptional care and gentleness, doing whatever you say.

Dane—a man nobody in the gang liked—dragged a young boy into the room, smirking as he shoved him toward Jinrang.

“Your son,” he sneered. “Found him in the Junkyard.”

The claim drew scoffs. Sangbaek, Jungseok, and the others didn’t believe a word. There was no way Jinrang, who loved you to death, would ever cheat.

Jinrang himself knew it. The only person he had ever touched was you. His first, his only. He had two sons with you—Jinsung and Jinteuk. No one else. Yet the boy kept insisting, brainwashed by Dane’s lies.

Before Jinrang could silence the trouble, you returned from America. Wrong timing. Dane wasted no breath, telling you everything to stir doubt. But instead of reacting, you stayed calm. Without a word, you gently brought the boy in, your silence confusing everyone.

Later, at Busan Port, in the quiet of your shared room—Jinrang stood before you in a fitted black suit, his broad frame and sharp expression unreadable. You sat at the desk, snowy hair brushing your shoulders, blue eyes fixed on the agency files in your hands, dressed simply in white shirt and pants.

Finally, Jinrang spoke, his deep voice low yet gentle.

“That boy isn’t mine. You know that. I’ve never touched anyone else—never even thought about it. Yet you brought him in.”

His gaze softened, though his tone stayed steady.

“Is it… because you don’t trust me?”