Lahat ng Kabanata ng VILLIAN OMEGA MARRIED TO THE FUTURE MONSTER: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

What woke him up wasn’t the touch of the soft sunlight nor the kiss of Jayden Daion, his long-term crush of 10 years but pain. That was the first thing he felt.It surged through his bones like a deadly beast, devouring his very soul. His chest ached as if someone had crushed his ribs beneath a heavy stone. His breathing was more uneven and his head spun violently the moment he opened his eyes.The room was lavishly decorated with golden curtains all over with a touch of a crystal chandelier which hanged a little above the bed. The atmosphere felt more sophisticated with the scent of an expensive pheromone incense which lingered away in the air.Kystal froze, his eyes carefully, yet briefly scanned the room again. It wasn’t the hospital; he could boldly argue that out without any hesitation.Panic begun rising in his throat as his gaze darted around the massive bedroom. The walls spoke with luxury, lined with black-and-gold furniture. Each identical to the illustrations he remembered

Kyrstal’s breath hitched as he watched him. Diago’s gaze was laced with a smile which neither felt warm or friendly but rather sent chills crawling beneath his skin.The entire hall halted in stunned silence. Even the nobles seated nearby looked visibly shocked by what their eyes beheld. The Diago Veydrake they knew never smiled, not in public nor anywhere, and certainly not at Caspian Vale.Krystal looked alarmed, immediately sensing the danger.“Young Master Caspian seems different from the rumors,” Diago calmly pointed with his crimson eyes glued at him, never leaving his space.The moment those eyes locked onto him again, Krystal instinctively stiffened. He instantly felt the attention and pressure. It was as though a predator had suddenly found something interesting enough to watch.“This child had been unusually quiet today. Perhaps he finally learned proper manners.” Caspian’s father quickly said, clearing his throat with an awkward laugh. Krystal nearly rolled his eyes with a

After the day of their engagement meeting and unexpected encounter, Krystal tried his possible best to avoid Diago. For three days, his world felt peaceful, beautiful and silent. With no crimson eyes staring into his soul or suffocating pheromones and dangerous smiles.Each and every time a servant brought news of the Veydrake family’s gifts, letters, or invitations, he immediately rejected them without hesitation. From flowers, to rare jewelries, expensive fabrics imported from the northern empire and even dinner.“This is getting ridiculous…” Krystal groaned as he buried his face into the pillow. Nothing about the saga made sense anymore.The two barely tolerated each other, especially Diago, he couldn’t stand Caspian in the manhwa before the engagement eventually became a complete disaster. But now, the future tyrant was practically courting him. And aggressive at that.“Young Master.” A sudden knock echoed through the room which made him sit upright instantly “What now?” He frown

The moment the door closed behind Elias, the room fell into a suffocating silence that Krystal instantly regretted staying behind.He slowly lifted his gaze toward Diago who still stood near the entrance. His crimson eyes remained fixed on him with an intensity that made his chest tighten. No, not him but Elias’ scent, that was what he was staring at.More specifically, the place he had touched. “You’re staring too hard,” he muttered nervously as he stepped away but Diago said nothing.The alpha calmly removed his gloves, one finger at a time. His gaze remained fixed, never once leaving Krystal’s face. The soft sound of leather tightening against his skin echoed loudly throughout the silent room.Krystal swallowed hard. He felt every instinct in his body scream danger. “Did you enjoy it?” His breath hitched.“…What?” Diago slowly stepped closer.“The attention.” His voice remained calm, almost terrifyingly calm. “Did you enjoy letting him touch you?” Krystal stared at him in disbelief

After that night, Krystal avoided Diago for an entire week, or at least, he tried to. But unfortunately, avoiding someone who practically controlled half the empire was impossible. Especially when he had apparently decided to make your life miserable.Day in day out, the gifts kept coming even though he kept on rejecting and returning them. “Young Master, another delivery arrived from the Veydrake estate.” Krystal instantly buried his face deeper into the couch.Again? He almost cried. “What is it this time?” he groaned.The servant nervously swallowed. “Flowers… jewelry… and several silk garments from the imperial capital.”“This is silently driving me crazy.” The servants awkwardly avoided eye contact. It had become a daily occurrence and each morning arrived with a new gift, whiles the evening welcomed invitation after invitation.From a tea invitation, to dinner, horseback rides, private concerts and even handwritten letters. Somehow, each one sounded more obsessive than the last.