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The morning light projected onto the head of the bed through the unopened curtains. An Yuan pulled up the covers, trying to block out the annoying light, but was stopped by a large hand.
"If you're not feeling well, don't go to work today."
An Yuan furrowed his brows and pushed away the hand that was lingering on his face with a bruised arm. Reluctantly, the large hand withdrew. Then, a kiss filled with alpha scent landed on his forehead, but quickly departed.
It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that An Yuan finally opened his eyes, revealing heavy bruises underneath, yet he felt no sleepiness.
Just finished the estrus period, An Yuan is extremely uncomfortable all over at this moment. After lying quietly in bed for a while, he finally got up.
Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, An Yuan is full of confusion in his mind. He still remembers that he was lying on his own small bed in his room before, how could he be here.
I walked into the adjacent bathroom and started brushing my teeth in front of the mirror. Looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly felt a sense of confusion. It wasn't until I finished all my washing up that I realized this was the place I had been living for almost three years.
"Good morning, Mr. An."
"Morning."
I put down the bag, opened the computer, and pulled up the unfinished proposal.
He has been working at this advertising company for a year and a half, doing graphic design. However, graphic design was not his major in college, just a hobby.
But because he ultimately didn't get a degree, none of the companies he interviewed with hired him. This job is just arranged specifically for him by Zhang Moyan so that he won't be bored.
"Mr. An, Manager Zhang asked you to go to the office." An Yuan nodded in thanks to the beta secretary in front of him.
Pushing open the office door, a strong alpha scent hit him in the face.
Hearing a sound, Zhang Moyan lifted her head from the pile of tedious documents. "Come here." Her attractive lips slightly parted, uttering soft yet irresistible words.
"That's it."
An Yuan sat down on the sofa opposite, but Zhang Moyan did not insist. He opened the drawer, inside was a cup of steaming milk and freshly baked cake.
"Have some," Zhang Moyan placed the items on the coffee table in front of An Yuan. He sat across from him, flipping through a magazine.
An Yuan mechanically finished the cake in the plate, then frowned and drank half a cup of milk. "Have you finished eating? Can I go out now?"
Seeing Zhang Moyan nod, An Yuan immediately opened the door and left the president's office. In the instant the door closed, Zhang Moyan picked up the remaining half cup of milk on the table and drank it all in one gulp. In response to An Yuan's request, he did not disclose their relationship within the company.
Since a year ago, whenever I go to the office, I am called to the CEO's office to eat breakfast or lunch prepared by Zhang Moyan. This frequent visit to the CEO's office has attracted the attention of my colleagues.
Looking at my colleagues working diligently in front of me, it's hard for An Yuan to imagine the expressions on their faces and the topics of conversation whenever he enters the CEO's office.
He has talked to Zhang Moyan many times about this issue, but each time he has refused, citing the reason that his body is not fully mature and needs sufficient nutrition.
He continued to refine the sketch little by little until the entire design was completed. By then, it was already noon. In five minutes, the secretary of the president's office would come here again.
Tidy up the things on the table, An Yuan picked up the bag with one hand and took out the phone from the pocket with the other hand.
"I'm leaving first, I'll be back to City A in the afternoon." Watching the successful message sent on the phone, An Yuan switched the phone to silent mode and threw it into the bag.
Zhang Moyan stood in front of the office floor-to-ceiling window, watching An Yuan get into a taxi.
Tomorrow is mother-in-law's birthday, Zhang Moyan knew early in the morning. Even the birthday gift and the two plane tickets back to City A were already prepared and placed under the stack of magazines on the coffee table, ready to be noticed by An Yuan.
Zhang Moyan looked at the plane ticket in his hand, folded it in half, tore it into two pieces, and threw it into the trash can.
The phone on the table started vibrating. Looking at the name "An Ning" on the screen, Zhang Moyan answered the phone.
"What's the matter?"
"Are you coming tomorrow for Mom's birthday?"
Zhang Moyan has been silent the whole time, and a sharp female mocking voice came through the phone.
"Yiyang will also come tomorrow. Whether you come or not, it's up to you to figure it out!"
Zhang Moyan Regardless of the person still talking on the other end, An Ning hung up the phone and then dialed the internal line, "Secretary Wang, help me check the flights back to City A."
After a moment of silence, "Manager Zhang, the tickets for today and tomorrow are already fully booked. The earliest available would be the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Moyan glanced at the nearby trash can, "No need, you go ahead and busy yourself."
An Yuan inserted the room card into the slot, and the dim room instantly lit up as bright as day. He placed the two large bags he was carrying on the table.
I spent the whole afternoon shopping at the mall, but I don't know what to buy for Mother as a birthday gift. So I bought anything good I saw.
Although I have been living with Zhang Moyan for almost three years, I still don't know how to face him. A plane just took off outside the window. I chose this hotel close to the airport because my flight is early tomorrow morning.
An Yuan couldn't sleep all night, so he decided to check out of the room early and wait in the airport lounge.
The Omega exclusive waiting room had everything one could need. Since it was still early, An Yuan rested against the soft cushion.
In a daze, An Yuan felt as if he had returned to the time three years ago, with the air around him feeling suffocating. His whole body was engulfed in a raging fever, and the sound of his own labored breathing echoed in his ears.
Helpless, confused, and then an unstoppable loss.
An Yuan Finally, he was awakened by another omega in the same waiting room.
My body is covered in sticky sweat. I checked the time and saw that boarding had already begun. An Yuan thanked the omega who had woken him up and hurried to the boarding gate.
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