All Chapters of Tears Of A Broken Omega : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Rhea POVThe second the buzzing stopped, I let out a shaky exhale and almost collapsed to the ground.I never could have imagined I’d go crazy from having multiple orgasms in a single day. It wasn’t even about the pleasure anymore. It was torment. Constant, relentless, edge-of-insanity torment that left me trembling every time I tried to stand, every time I tried to think, every time I tried to act like a normal person going about her normal day.I had lost count after the fifth time.Maybe it was six. Maybe seven. Maybe ten.All I knew was that my body was exhausted, my mind was foggy, and my tears had dried on my cheeks somewhere between the bathroom floor and stumbling into his office. The stares had only gotten worse, making everything feel even more humiliating. And the ache… the ache never stopped.“I’m sorry,” I whispered, not even sure what I was apologizing for anymore.Dorian stared at me, his expression unreadable for a few seconds before he shifted and began clearing his d

Rhea POV It didn’t take long for me to fall into the rhythm. My body remembered exactly how good he felt, and soon I was rolling my hips with more confidence, sliding up and down his cock in a steady pace that filled the quiet office with wet, obscene sounds. I got so used to it that even he couldn’t hold back anymore. Low, rough groans started slipping from his chest every time I sank down on him, and that sent a strange, dizzying sense of pride through me. Just watching his head fall back against the chair, his teeth clenched, the veins in his neck standing out… It made something shift inside me. For the first time all day, I felt like I had the upper hand. “Fuck… just like that,” he growled, but his hands stayed locked on the armrests like he was forcing himself not to touch me. But his hips still betrayed him. They twitched upward every time I took him deep, chasing more, even while he tried to stay in control. Seeing how hard he was holding back, something wicked sparked

Rhea POV After the shower, since I didn’t have any extra clothes, Dorian forced me into one of his oversized shirts. And when we got into bed, he kept his arm tightly wrapped around me, leaving me no room to move. Not that I was planning to. For the next thirty minutes, I just lay there, watching him quietly until he started to doze off. As he did, I found myself thinking about what he had said earlier… about not being able to fall asleep without me beside him. If that was really true, then how long had it been like that? Years? The thought made something in my chest tighten. Just staying up one night to watch over him when he was sick had drained me. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like to go days without proper sleep. He was really strong. It didn’t take long for my eyelids to grow heavy, and I scooted closer to him, inhaling his scent as sleep slowly took over. I had only just closed my eyes when I heard a loud bang. I flinched, my eyes snapping open, only to fi

Rhea POVA long stretch of silence settled between us as we stood outside.Neither of us spoke first.I kept my gaze fixed on the moon, using it as an excuse not to look at him. Because if I did, I’d have to see that expression on his face again.And I didn’t think I could handle that.A sudden gust of wind brushed past, and I shivered, pulling in a slow breath. The cold seemed to snap something in him, because Kale cleared his throat, like he was finally about to speak.My body tensed immediately.“About what happened,” he started softly, his voice barely above a whisper. “I wanted to…”“It’s not your fault,” I cut in quickly.I already knew what he was going to say.He was going to apologize.But it wasn’t his fault.I wasn’t in heat.Silence fell again, heavier this time, thick with everything we weren’t saying.“Then why did you push me away?” he asked, his voice cracking. “You pushed me away because I was about to cross a line. You ran from me because I scared you. I almost took

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains depictions of grooming, sexual assault of a minor, and parental betrayal. Reader discretion is advised. Vivienne POV In this world, women, even young girls, were nothing more than currency. Even when they claimed to love you, they would still be the ones to hurt you. That was why I stopped believing in love. I couldn’t, even if I tried. My father was no exception. “You said you would kill my father.” I had prayed for this day over and over again. As long as he was still alive, still breathing, he remained my nightmare. And Ragnar knew that. That was why, to push me further, to make me more willing to get into bed with his son, he had offered me that deal. Though I knew he wanted my father dead for his own reasons too. He had never been fond of him. But of course… simply killing him wasn’t enough. A woman still had to pay the price. His lips curled into a sickening smile as a dark chuckle left him. “How much do you hat