Months had passed, and I still couldn’t touch my beautiful wife. I gulped down the herbal tea I had bought from a trusted vendor, brewed carefully by my maid. I wanted to be with my Luna, show her I was enough, curse or no curse, and finally fulfill her desires.
I had returned to the riverbank several times, searching for Rhoda, hoping for another way out. But every attempt was in vain. Her words echoed in my mind: Confess what you did to Cecilia to your parents and hers. That’s your only penance. And you can never be with another Omega for life. How was that even possible, with all the responsibilities and expectations pressing down on me as the Alpha heir?
“Kian, how was your day?” Lena’s voice cut through my thoughts. She stepped into my chamber, dressed in a sheer, silky nightgown. I
