When she reunited with the boy who had grown into a man,
Aila’s heart pounded despite being consumed by guilt and fear.
She longed to conceal her deceptive sins and remain by his side, feigning ignorance.
Yet, past mistakes lingered unforgiven, and as she found herself burdened with another sin, Aila felt everything slipping away from her grasp.
Her body, mind, and the very depths of her soul were completely ensnared.
Aila’s voice quivered uncontrollably, heavy with shock.
“That my… my transformation into an omega… it was all because of you, Your Grace…”
“Indeed,” Dantalion replied cheerfully, casually smoothing back his hair. His tone suggested a complete lack of concern.
“And what, pray tell, seems to be the problem?”
The alpha gently lifted his weeping omega’s chin, tilting his head with apparent incomprehension.
“Now you can stay in my embrace forever, exactly what you wanted.”
