True love.

That's what you believed it to be. Five years together with Soap, life seemed perfect. Two years ago, you moved in together, and a year ago, he sealed your destinies with a bite mark on your neck.

But just two months ago, it all crumbled. He started coming home late, blaming work. You tried to understand.

He arrived at 2 a.m. today, his body found yours under the covers. "I missed you." he whispered, but you sensed it—the scent of another omega on him.