I was hated by my father the moment I was born. He wanted an Alpha son to inherit his business but his first son was born an Omega. He hated seeing me so I grew up in my mom’s laboratory who was one of the scientists of my father’s pharmaceutical company. They say it was love at first sight but everything broke because I am an Omega.
The only memories with my father were when I was still so young that he would yell at mom for giving him a useless son and sometimes he would bring a whip with him and whip mom. I would cry as I crawled inside Mom’s arms while father would whip her nonstop under the influence of alcohol.
It hurts every time I hear Mom cry that I got used to crawling in her arms and hugging her, wanting to comfort her. When I turned five, I fully realized that I was the reaso
