"Is it really true? But that's not good is it? What if he spreads his scent! They shouldn't allow Omegas to work here"
"I heard he's gotta kid too. So, they can really get knocked up? Damn, and here I thought
male Omegas are a myth"
"F*ck! He hid his
identity?"
"Sh*t! How disgusting! It gives me the creeps to think am working in the
same department"
"How did he get such a high position? Don't tell me he used that slutty body of his?"
"With him around, aren't all male and female in danger? I mean what if he suddenly releases his pheromones?"
Haaah!! I heard that rumours spread faster than wildfire and here is the living proof of it!
They are treating me as if I am some plague! What do they mean being in danger due to
my pheromones? Aren't I the one who woul
I was in such a rush that I totally forgot that I was still in the Kitchen surrounded by several curious eyes. I was about to call Robbie when I felt a hand over my shoulder. My mind was so engulfed with the whole idea of not letting the rumor spread, that I didn't feel the touch until the cellphone was snatched from me,"Just who-" I started fiercelyturning aroundIt was Tanya. She crossed her hand before her face, closing her eyes. Seeing her, made my panicked state, relax. I felt apologetic to have reacted so fiercely."Am so sorry Tanya. Did I hurt you?" I said feeling sincerely sorry. How could my mind beso clouded to have actually almost shouted at my friendTanya looked up at me and breathed out. She smiled and shook her head, "You would never change. Once you are anxious or panicking, you totally forget the surrounding!" she said eyeing me meaningfu
I bellowed. My voice echoed in the parking area sounding a little stupid and comical. Butthat was completely opposite to my mood right now. I have had enough. From the time my puberty hit and my second gender test result came out. I have been continuously hearing things like, "Omegas are whore", "Omegas are so slutty", "Why do they go around spreading their scent, trying to seduce everyone, how shameless". "Omegas are born to breed", "Omegas are scum".I am sick of hearing it. My life hasn't been all sunshine and daisies. I don't even get the treatment of a normal human being and these people think that they are achieving nirvana by demeaning us."What's so great about you that you can speak such bull about me? A rich dad's spoiled and pampered princess who had never seen a day of sorrow, deprivation, or struggle, who do you think you are to curse me and my son? Just one rejection and you are already dying?? All my life, I have known nothing
"Mr. Joshua Taylor, senior chef in butchery department. Duration of work- 6 years. Raised by mother and older sister. relationship with Miss Emily James, hostess of Resort Elegance's pool side bar..." Robbie read out the details of Chef Joshua from a document sent by his assistant. Right now, I was standing in Robbie's office with his strict looking assistant Jane. Sarah and Chef Joshua, Chef Joshua was the very same chef who was proudly showing my and Twen's picture to the entire staff. He at the moment had a very ugly expression on his face while Sarah was totally void of any expression, Robbie was the only one sitting with his back to us. After pointing out all the details, Robbie tumed along with his chair towards "May I know, how you came into contact with Miss Sarah here?" he asked Joshua leaning back on his high backed office chair. Joshua remained silent. Robbie interwined his fingers on the table and place
Robbie'sPOVIt had been a long day. But the most important thing has been resolved. The rumours are finally done away with. I asked Jane to check if by any chance dad or Rogers entered the website. Even if they haven't, I feel Sarah might have told dad already about Tony and Twen. I guess I have to prepare for a big confrontation. Though, I didn't wanted things tocome to the fore in this manner but whatever, I had to face it one time or another.It was a tiresome day for Tony, so, I gave him a day off. He went back. I wanted to drop him home but he refused. I can understand. After all the rumours, if anyone see me dropping him, it will give room for another rumour. I already made sure that Jane keep the facts about Tony secret. All the posts made about him were deleted and people were left to speculate. Today, when I got Tony's missed call today and went down to the parking lot to go to the securit
Robbie's POVI was half way drinking my beer when I stopped, hearing Fred's question. I slammed down the glass, whichdidn't even make him blink and looked at him fiercely."That is between me and Tony! You have no business asking me about it" I growled"I don't know how to beat around bushes so I ll be clear. I love Tony and have loved him all these years even after being rejected by him, after my father's disapproval and after him pushing me away. I can't stop caring. about him. I don't care if he is bonded to you or had a kid with you, if you hurt him this time, I promise you, I'll make sure that you never get to see Tony and Twen again" he said with a clear gaze and firm voiceBang!I got to my feet shivering from head to toe in fury. What is with this guy? How can he be so clear about his motives? How can he speak it all so sincerely? His love for Tony w
Twen's POV1I was in kindergarten when I first realized that my mommy was not like other mommies. He was a man, not a woman, I never thought much of it until some of my friends told me that they don't want to play with me because their mommies have asked them to. I was very upset. I didn't know what I did wrong but when I told my mommy about it, he looked so sad. He held me in his arms and said sorry to me so many times. I don't know why. Why was mommy sorry? I know mommy never speaks bad words about other mommies but they speak so many bad words about him all the time still it was my mommy who was always saying sorry.When I was in first grade, I asked mommy why was he not the same as other mommies. He kissed my forehead and told me that he wished to be like other mommies just so that I don't have to go through any problems. I the vdon't know what he means. What problems? Did I do something wrong? Am I a bad kid?
Robbie and I jumped out of the car and rushed through the stairs to Sam's apartment. I anxiously rang the bell while Robbie stood beside me, looking very pale. The door was opened almost immediately, making us come face to face with Sam. I held his shoulder and almost yelled in a trembling voice,"Sam, my Tw-""He is fine." Sam replied with a soothing hand on my arms.He looked at Robbie and greeted him rather stiffly. I was not in the right mind to see their exchange andinterrupted them with an urgent tone,"B-But you said you couldn-""I found him but-"My heart which was about to calm down, began to race again. "But what?""I think you should come in and speak to him yourself. Uhmm Mr. Walker, I think you should as well," Sam spoke in a curt tone and gave a strange took towards Robbie.Though
Twen's question was met with a heavy silence. Robbie and I both stared at our son in absolute silence. I was not sure how to start explaining this situation and Robble looked extremely conflicted. It was clear he was experiencing a range of complicated emotions. It was their first meeting, but it was also under the most strange and awkward circumstances, and I had no time to mentally prepare Twen for this sudden shock. I was tor between telling him the entire situation or simply passing it over for another time. The silence dragged on as we both tried to figure out where to start explaining. Jenny was standing behind Twen, looking both uncomfortable and irritated. Sam looked between all four of us with a 'what-is-this-situation expression on his face. Twen was the first one to break the silence. He ran up to Robbie and pulled his suit as if asking for attention, then he asked loudly."Why are you not talking? Tell me, are you, my dad?"Robbi
(A short summary on the lives of all)( 5 months after the events of chap 98)Tony and Robbie happily married with the blessing of Ashley and his well-wishers. Tony sent the wedding invitation to his parents too against Robbie's wishes. Tony simply said,"They are the reason, I am in this world, they are the reason I met you, so no matter how much they despise me, I still want them to be part of my happiness"Robbie acknowledged that he could never win Tony with words! Tony was even prepared to forgive Mr. Walker's horrid deed, as he didn't want Robbie to be deprived of his father, however, Robbie straight off refused it."He had never been much of a father to me. He treated Roger more dearly than me" Robbie said with a slight tinge of despair.Tony never raised the topic again. He didn't want to see Robbie hurting. Twen and Robbie finally got time to bond. Twen, though very reserved in the beginning, slowly started opening up to Robbie's constant trying. Robbie made a fixed time for
Fred's POVNot even a month back in La Costa and I received a marriage invitation from Tony! Do you call it fate? I looked at the invitation feeling an odd sensation running through me. I can't pinpoint what feeling it was but I can describe it through an example. It was like seeing off your parents at the train station when you leave the house for the first time. As the train slowly picks up speed, you see your parents slowly disappearing from your view and an odd sensation settles in your heart. It was the very same sensation that was passing through me.I was due to return in a few days but now somehow, I just didn't feel like returning. I put the invitation beside me and looked at my half-filled restaurant, towards the customers who were enjoying their snacks, laughing cheerfully with their friends and family. I don't know why, the scenario, though beautiful, made me unhappy, so, I settled at staring outside the restaurant towards the sandy beach.A lot of thoughts were running th
Robbie's POVTanya had been inside Tony's room for quite sometime. I wonder what's going on. Hopefully, she can talk him out of his miserable state of mind. I had been quite useless in that regard. Twen was sitting on mum's lap reading a book. He had been getting very impatient waiting to see Tony,"Granny Ash, why can't I see mommy?" Twen asked in an upset voiceMum patted his head, "Honey, your mum is a little busy. His friend had come to visit him"Twen blinked innocently, "Friend? Is it Uncle Fred?"Mum laughed breezily, "No it's Tanya. Do you wanna meet her too?" mum asked to see Twen's upset expression replaced with a bright look.Mum just mentioned it and I heard a click on the door. Tanya came out along with Tony who looked extremely nervous. Before I could react, Twen bounced down my mum's lap and cried excitedly,"Mommy!!"Tony's anxious expression cleared on seeing Twen. Twen went running to him followed by my mum and wrapped his little arms round his waist. I saw Tony smil
Robbie's POVNext DayAs Mr. Olsen said, there was nothing found in the ruins of the house of Emaulsen, neither in Tony's blood-stream nor Twen. Though chloroform (it was banned in our country, and so, was illegal) was applied on Twen, its quantity was just enough for anesthetic purposes and because of its property of not staying in body for long, no trace was found. It was the same with Tony. The only medicine detected was NSAIDs drugs or in other words, just simple ibuprofen usually used for ridding of hangovers and was legal. The trace of the very same drug was also found in the glass that was collected from ruins. There was nothing whatsoever to prove Mr. Olsen's guilt or association with illegal drugs. It was so frustrating that I ended up wall punching and injuring my already injured hands (because of rashly breaking a wine glass) and ended up being scolded by mum.Fred who too came to meet Tony along with Sam, who was in the same hospital as Jenny, were all as frustrated as I w
Robbie's POVI don't know why the idea of being unclean had lodged in Tony's head. Why would he think that just because of what happened I would look down on him or not see him as fitting to be my partner? I am not one of those outdated person who thinks only virgin guy and girls are pure and clean. But most unfortunately, our society had always promoted such inferior ideas. And many of the men have even gobbled down that idea without once thinking how demeaning and downgraded the thought was. But maybe Tony's case was different. It might be the shock of what happened rather than the society's regressive ideologies. But I won't let him wallow in self hatred and disgust.1I calmed him a bit, though, he was still looking disturbed. I made him close his eyes and lean on the seat for rest. Closing the SUV's door of backseat, I took long strides to where Fred was. He looked extremely mad about something. I have to stop him before he ends up doing something and landing himself in jail. I h
Warning: Mention of physical, emotional and mental abuse; Strong LanguageRobbie's POV"What the hell are you doing here?" Fred grumbled the moment I slammed the door to his SUV, "And why did y-""Start driving. We don't have time to chit chat!" I said, hmphing irritably"You're one to talk! You wasted fifteen damn minutes dragging me and the cops here," Fred complained, giving a furtive look at the cops."There is a reason for that! So, where is that jacka*s?" I asked in a low growl, also eyeing the two cop cars behind in the rear-view mirror."Here," Fred said, placing his cell phone under my nose and stamping on the accelerator at the same time.I looked at the location. My eyes widened. No wonder Mr. Olsen is confident that no one will be able to locate him. I grumbled agitatedly,"The ruined mansion of Emaulsen!""What? What's that?" Fred asked while quickly taking his cell phone back to navigate the route and gesturing to the cops to follow his car."That's Olsen's paternal hous
Robbie's POVI stood there bewildered at dad's reply. How could he just lie like that? If he doesn't know anything, then why did the kidnapper make a stop in front of our villa? To admire it? Mum felt suspicious too. She asked in a firm tone,"Ric, a child's life is in danger, and he also happens to be your grandson-""I have no grandson," Dad interrupted mum, eyeing her with cold fury."I don't care whether you see him as your grandson or not, but he is my son! I won't let you harm him," I said, gritting my teeth and stepping forward, looking at dad with rage.Dad raised an eyebrow, speaking each word with the chilliness of the north pole, "You think I would do such lowly things like harming a boy!""If you did not make my son disappear, then why the hell did the kidnapper stop here?" I asked in an equally cold voice."What nonsense!!" Dad burst out, slamming the desk and glaring at me."It's not nonsense, dad. The kidnapper's car was caught on traffic surveillance and shown to make
Warning: Mention of drugs, hints of sexual abuse, Kidnapping, & strong languageI felt like someone kicked me in the guts. I looked at him wide-eyed in disbelief. This guy, a member of the congress, a well-known television face, a politician, and a friend of Robbie's dad, he ordered my son's abduction?? Why?? Just because I fell on him!?"I can see a lot of questions on your face," he chuckled again, "I am sure rather than answers to those questions, this is what you want to see," he said, pulling out his cell phone, tapping something on it quickly, and turning the screen towards me.From this distance, I could see nothing. I left the headboard and dragged my feet to the end of the bed. As I reached close, I saw Twen on the screen."TWEN!!" I screamed and staggered towards the armchair, falling face forward on the floor.I heard a creak as Mr. Olsen got up from the chair and walked towards me. I looked up, sitting on my knees. He held out the cell phone to my face, where I saw Twen sl
It was only an hour-long flight, but it felt like an eternity. Once I landed in Warham, I quickly proceeded to take a cab. Since my return was sudden, my car was not prepared ahead of time. I wanted to go meet Tony first. But at the moment, my mind was so absorbed in my suspicions over dad that I first wanted to run and confirm whether it was him. If it were him, then I would get Twen back. I just couldn't bring myself to believe that dad could have fallen so low. Today's altercation between us might as well be the end of our relationship as well as my mum's too. I feel unbearably guilty of pulling mum into this as well, but there is no other choice. Mum tried her best to maintain the happy family image before me so that I don't feel sad or isolated. Yet, today many people have suffered because of my choices. Tony, Twen, Mom...how am I ever going to forgive myself for bringing such a disaster on them all? I clenched my fist in anger.My guilty reflection got interrupted by a call. It