Jaylene A week later, I’m in the mansion, going downstairs with my hand resting peacefully on my abdomen. I noticed Sally carrying a briefcase as she escorted my family lawyer into the living room. “Uh, omega,” Her eyes immediately widened in surprise, “You are awake.”I shake my head, reaching the last stairs. I clicked the space between her eyes, “Obviously, I’m awake.”“Young master, forgive me. The little omega informed me that you were having a rest, but I insisted on waiting for you.”“It’s okay, I’m bored around here anyway. Please take a seat. Sally, get a bottle of wine for the old man.”“Young master, you don’t have to.”“Don’t say no. Rowan has hundreds of collections and even built a cellar for it. He likes to drink all types of alcohol.”I find myself talking about him… I shouldn’t… I can’t. It seems the old man noticed how my mood drops, he immediately tries to lift it, “Then, I will take more than one. I will take a bottle home for my wife.”“How is Ms Maurice doing?
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