Rain hammers hard against the glass. You're waiting for Devano to come home from work, with an array of dishes and decorative candles on the dining table to welcome a dinner together with Devano and celebrate your 3rd anniversary.

When you hear the sound of a car pulling into the yard, you get ready to greet your husband with a sweet smile on your face.

When Devano walks in, he stares at you while holding the hand of a male omega who looks so cute and pretty.

Slowly he walks closer to you, your husband's hand gripping that stranger omega's.

"I want to tell you something," Devano says, looking at you seriously, with a pause at the end of his sentence.

"His name is Cleo, and he's carrying my child. Two weeks along," Devano says, introducing the small omega beside him to you.

Devano sets a pregnancy test with two lines on the dining table in front of you. The omega's pheromone scent clings to your husband's shirt, and it makes you feel so suffocated.

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