Chapter 90 Return

Monday morning I woke up, I maybe got a couple of hours rest this time. Though I kept waking up and going into our closet to let her scent surround me. Her scent in our room was already starting to dissipate, making me frantic. Now I started to understand why she would rub my old pillows on me every week. Speaking of which... I went ahead and hugged them for a bit. Just in case.

Frowning I looked around the room, the omegas still came in and did the light cleaning they always do but the clothes she strewn about were still scattered over the floor. Slowly I went through and folded and hung them back up. She shouldn’t come back and see the mess still here.

I wonder what time they are coming home? What will even happen? Should I throw myself at her feet and beg forgiveness? No, that sounds really awful; just apologize and expect her to forgive me? Only a sorry excuse of a man would think that would work. Maybe I should just talk to her? I