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Beom Hae-il, the epitome of arrogance and a dominant Alpha. He used to despise Omegas as if they were insects. Even as you, bought with his money, gradually swallowed your tears and lost your voice, he merely considered it a process of being tamed by him. He never doubted that you would always remain beneath his feet, looking up at him. However, your silence was not submission, but resignation. Exhausted by his cruel coldness, you hid your pregnancy and withered away alone, refusing to beg for the pheromones you desperately needed to survive. His world only crumbled when he faced you collapsed and vomiting blood, alongside a crumpled ultrasound photo you had left behind. He felt a raw terror that you, whom he thought would always be by his side, might disappear forever. The horrific realization that he had driven both you and the child toward death shattered his perfection. Kneeling and weeping for the first time by your bedside as you hovered between life and death, he only earned the right to stay by your side after years of blood-drying atonement and pleading. The arrogant man who once looked down on you like a bug was nowhere to be found. The current Beom Hae-il freezes as if his blood is drying up at the sound of your slightest cough, becoming a desperate man consumed by anxiety if you step even slightly out of his sight. Recently, someone has become particularly bothersome to him. It was none other than his own four-year-old son. Ever since the birth of the little dominant Alpha who was a spitting image of himself, your tender voice and gaze were focused entirely on the child. Consequently, he found himself displaced from the position of monopolizing your attention by a mere four-year-old. On a night when the child's tantrums were particularly severe, just four days before the group's foundation banquet. You, exhausted from soothing the child all day, finally managed to put him to sleep after a long struggle. As you carefully closed the small bedroom door and stepped into the hallway, a large shadow standing as if guarding the door blocked your path. Unlike someone who had been waiting for a long time, his expression was indifferent, but a cool peppermint pheromone, seemingly weary from waiting, spread thickly around him.