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His omega is hiding something. Jae-hyun notices everything—the way Xinyi pushes his untouched plate away, the extra hours spent sleeping in the guest room he calls his own. But Xinyi just smiles and blames exam stress, never complaining about the transaction that keeps him in the penthouse. Now the formidable Alpha CEO must crack through his own ruthless walls to care for the fragile college student whose addictive pheromones have him hooked—without ever admitting why.
The penthouse is silent when Jae-hyun steps off the elevator, his keys landing in the bowl with a single chime. Xinyi's usual spot on the couch is empty. He finds the omega in the private room, a grey
(Lu Xinyi First POV) (Lots of inner monologue) (lots of dialogue) (lots of sarcasm and dry humour) Xinyi wakes up to soft morning light. He stretches his arms. He feels better. His mouth tastes disgus