Ivara's POV
“Isn’t that the five hundred million dollar slave?”
“Who thought they’d send such an expensive slave to the labor field? Like—the labor field.” These and many other derogatory comments came from the other omega slaves loitering nearby.
I kept my head low as I walked. None of their words moved me. All I was concerned about was my dream and Kerion.
Kerion was the man who lived in my dreams. He was like that light at the end of the tunnel, my biggest supporter. I didn't know why he was always in my dreams, as he'd never speak about it, but I had come to accept him and, sadly… love him.
My feelings for him were the main reason I jumped into Adrian's arms. I knew he was just the man in my dreams and the possibility of us was a no-no, so I sought solace in Adrian, and it was act
