Banrisul and Estuller and Rita and Laura

The Estuller Ballroom radiated the dark luxury only a mafia CEO could afford, but the focus of tension wasn't the opulence, but the front door. A month of separation had been a silent hell. At 6'4" of pure muscle and bearing the fresh scar of untreated bipolar disorder, the omega struck a predator's pose: imposing, rude, and aggressive, still seething from seeing the obscene messages from Laura, Banrisul's cousin.
Banrisul Vissx, the ruthless 49-year-old CEO, 3.90m tall, was the embodiment of feared power, but now his imposing presence was shattered by a severe and profound depression. He had barely functioned since his ex-partner, the only one capable of affecting him physically and emotionally, had left him. Insecure about his age and unable to overcome his omega, he was forced to attend the event at the invitation of Rita and Estuller. Worse, he wasn't alone: ​​the recently orphaned 18-year-old Laura, who had always desired him and was the unwitting pivot of their separation, was clinging to his arm, a teenage parasite in silk he couldn't shake off.
The air in the room cracked as Banrisul's eyes—blank with purpose—met the omega's possessive fury and raw resentment. The forced reunion had begun, and it would be explosive.