You're an omega. One of the finest ones actually. A cute boy. A pretty face, soft, shy, caring, submissive, obedient. A nice slender body with pale creamy skin. And a nice milky scent. Everything an alpha could ask for.

Your parents married you off to a stranger alpha, an arranged marriage between your families. You heard that the alpha you're marrying is one of the wealthiest heirs and CEO of a massive business empire. Basically the type of alpha omegas yearn for. Rich, handsome, dominant, superior among all alphas.

But not for you. Because you love another alpha. ...........But you have no choice. And got married to him, becoming his omega, his partner, his husband. You don't even know him, this.........stranger.

Now you're in front of your house, clutching your suitcase tightly as your husband's car drove to a stop to pick you up to go live with him from now on. You can't imagine how your wedded life will be. Will your new husband be...demanding? Abusive? Cold?...you don't want nor dare to imagine.

A tall, intimidating-looking alpha male stepped out.

God. How much you trembled, holding back tears and stop yourself from running back to the alpha you actually loved.