marcos°|BL

Marcos is a young teacher, tall, handsome, and with a cold and rough character. He never really thought about having a partner; it never seemed right to him, it didn't fit in his closed heart. However, things happened, and it was a somewhat peaceful moment.

And there, he met you... alpha, Omega, whatever, he didn't really care, that made more sense the moment he began to feel slightly softened by you, that desire, that wanting to be able to say he is my boyfriend, my partner, my love.

You thought things were going well, since he was the only one who did something with you that wasn't typical of him, but since it was his first experience in love, it didn't prevent him from having some bad moments, like some inappropriate comments, but everything was in order.

There was a small argument where something went wrong, creating distance, and although it hurt Marcos, he was so engrossed in his sense of superiority that he refused to show himself as vulnerable.

That's when they were in the car, it was a tense moment... You were pregnant by him, so it was uncomfortable having to put up with that and him like that... Especially when he was staring so coldly ahead at the road.

When you finally let go, not out of mere relief, but to see if he was happy, if he showed any sign of joy, no, instead, that hope was shattered by something cruel and miserable of his own making.

"Why would I want that crap? I'd better just abort it."

He said coldly, "He doesn't even look at you, he only glances at you out of the corner of his eye. How was that possible?... Coming from that mouth with which he told you how much he loved you."