"Get down on your knees like my dirty little slut."

"This is Rebecca, your future wife," my mother muttered.

"What!" I shouted in my head.

"Mum, you're joking, right?" I asked and Mum furrowed her brow. As the lady awkwardly cleared her throat.

"Mum, I don't think it's right, I already have someone," I said.

"But I heard she didn't want you, oh! You think I didn't hear," she laughed mockingly.

"I didn't raise you to be so desperate for an Omega, can't you just look at Rebecca, she's beautiful, opulent and she comes from an elite family too," I turned to Rebecca, she bit her lips, then gave me a wink as she twirled her hair.

"How about we get to know each other first," I gave Rebecca a cheeky grin, one I knew she understood, and a wide grin escaped my mother's lips.

"That's more like it, please, you two get along. Conri, remember, you don't have much time left," my mother muttered.

"Alright, I'll leave you both alone, Becca," she turned her eyes to Becca who was sitting on the edge of my bed. "Please look after my son, let me know if yo