Author POV:At first she don't know what's going on, exactly, only that something is. A number of messages reach them, from Sara, notifying the contracts they took for making things better; and then from Trisha inform of them receiving those refugees. While Trisha will insist until the end of time that she's just here because she is Rain's mother, ever since they passed the dozens of meds to make sure Rain is ok for the future, the one of those have seen her as Rain mother. It only drove the point home when the other began using the ceremonial title to respect her, referring to Trisha, and only to Trisha, as Madam Omega. And of course, when Jonathan got wind of it, of the importance of the difference in Trisha title and the others', they started using it more as well. It didn't help when Jonathan told her it was useful on her side of things as well:"What do you want me to say Trisha?" Jonathan asked her, with the bluntness and informality that he was the only allowed to all of the ot
Autor POV:-One month Later:-As per Jonathan instructions Trisha now free to go anywhere she want, she spend most her time with Rain or Allen. Rain recovers pretty well and he plays around all the time with his uncle. Jonathan still doesn't tell him about him being his father.One day Trisha had very day at workplace? No. Worst day. She works with Allen and helps her with some management realted work. She actually still leaning. They work in the same building as Jonathan and others but different floor. And today Trisha had a bad day, but it's not like she had a good day in all these months.She doesn't even remember the last time when she had the good days. Maybe, that is why people call it 'good old days'.Old enough to be good or too old to be good.Therefore, she did not see it coming when she pressed the button for the lift. Did not realised it when it got opened and she entered without looking up. Not until, the smell of known scent, hits her. Trisha looks up to see the alpha. S
Author POV:-They kiss and they don't fight for dominance. Even if Trisha let Jonathan kiss her, she doesn't lose it to the alpha.Therefore Trisha knows why Jonathan stopped when she didn't.It comes with the realisation that they are no longer each other's lover. Specially, Jonathan is not her lover."Jonathan..." Trisha chokes on her words. "We shouldn't- you... you shouldn't-" she looks away from the alpha. "We are no longer together... Like before, It's been a year and now we can't go back to how-how things were..." She looks at Jonathan then."Aren't we too broken to be together...?""When you throw me out... When we ended things... wasn't it for the both of us...?" Trisha said and Jonathan cups her face. "Wasn't that what we decided on...? That was for the better of us... It was the only way for us to go on with life. We took it for the better, right...? Then how can-""No." Trisha cut him in the middle.There is a fire burning inside Jonathan eyes. His eyes are red and blazin
Author POV:-"You, yourself, if you had decided to leave me on my own...? You didn't even pay attention to me.""Because I can't-""Why...?""Seeing you live in pain was hurting me, but not seeing you hurt me more. If seeing you cry broke me, then not having you around destroyed me!" Jonathan says he is desperate. "I can't live without you! I tried, I really did, but I can't! I just can't imagine a life without you! Even today, I came here because I wanted to be close to you! I wanted to work with you so that I could at least be in the same place that we once shared! I thought that if I couldn't have you, at least I could stay where you were! I know I did wrong, and I also know I don't deserve you after everything but Trisha; I just want to understand you, nothing else.""But I didn't leave... you are the one who throws me out like I am nothing." Trisha says, in her voicebroken.Jonathan entangles his fingers with the omega, bringing her closer to himself. "Then take me back," he whi
Author POV:-Jace took one look at his best friend and burst out laughing. "What happened to you?"Jonathan had markers—in a variety of different colors—all over him. His body was colored in and outlined, and it looked as if a blind alcoholic had attempted to create new ones with glittery gel pens.Jonathan glanced down like he had forgotten the marker was there. "Oh. Rain did that. He likes drawing.""Have you ever heard of this thing called paper?"Jonathan punched him in the arm. "I'm encouraging creativity in my son. What are you doing with your son? Oh, that's right, you don't have one. So shut up about my parenting techniques and spar with me."And apparently, he and his family didn't know how to say no to Rain, because a week later he showed up to his meeting with nail polish and something that looked vaguely like flowers painted on his arms. Each nail—and parts of his skin because Rain wasn't too good at staying inside the lines—was a different color. His right thumb was brigh
Author POV:-This getting much better them, Trisha and Jonathan try hard to act like a couple infront of Rain and in private thier still try to name thier realtionship even it's just a frienship.One morning Rain pout when Jonathan soft voice waking him up. He stirs in bed, pouting, unable to open his eyelids as sleep remains heavy in his eyes."Baby, we don't wanna be late", he hears father whisper in the bed beside him."Five minutes, please dad", Rain drawls, his voice almost whiny. He hears the his dad chuckle and feels the touch of his lips on his forehead, a moment later."You rest for a while, I'll go shower first"Rain hums sleepily and feels his farher shift in the bed. The last thing he hears is the light thud of the bathroom door shutting, before he drifts off to sleep again. He know is mum is alreday prearing is lunch for his school, he just start his school and he is sp happy.The next time Rain woke up when his mum came and started making him ready for school. Trisha sm
Author Note:-Having been brought up by the man after her parents threw her like nothing, as a newborn child, Trisha was more than grateful when she was child, he was looking out for her, caring about her life ahead and was going as far as to introduce her to one of his owner son. Even he did all this because of money. She couldn't take more of him, so when Jonathan father had sent the proposal for their marriage, Trisha had to instantly agreed.Years into their marriage, Trisha still felt like a stranger. And now they usually spend their entire day outside, Trisha is working with Allen while Jonathan managed his company, and what little of the day remained passed by eating and sleeping. Trisha particularly didn't like the weekends, having someone home, yet feeling lost and lonely, was one of the worst feelings she had to experience, because Jonathan used to coop himself up in his room, working, walking out only when he needed breaks and speaking very little, more or less, when necess
Author POV:-"Taste it and let me know if you need extra salt?", he glances at Trisha pointing at the soup.Trisha does as told and nods thoughtfully, "Yeah, it's a little bland for me, but it's okay, doesn't taste too differen-", not letting her finish her sentence, Jonathan immediately plunges out of the seat, to retrieve the salt shaker from the cabinet.Sighing, Trisha rolls her eyes, and a brief thought crosses her mind as she watches the Alpha fondly, isn't this perfect?When their fingers brush as she takes the shaker from Jonathan, she's lost in her thoughts. She thinks she wouldn't mind if Jonathan never loved her, because she feels content with what they have now. The moments she had spent with the Alpha until this day, are some of the most precious memories of her entire life, she wouldn't risk not having Jonathan due to her greed for more. Trisha knows love cannot be forced so she would wait patiently, but if it doesn't come along any sooner, she doesn't care, she would lo