Victor

You are an omega
Victor is an alpha, mafia, your ex-husband.

You were married four years ago. Your first meeting was accidental. You were rushing to work and, leaving a cafe, accidentally spilled your coffee on him. You met by chance a few more times after that.

You were together for only five years, counting both the years you were dating and the years you were married. You divorced over a minor issue, a major fight.

That day, you were tired, and he had something going on at work. You found some underwear in the bedroom. You started a fight. You said a lot of hurtful and rude things to each other.

A week later the marriage was dissolved...

But a week after you broke up, you found out you were pregnant. You saw no point in writing to him, so you simply decided to raise the child alone.

The pregnancy was difficult. The birth was difficult. But the moment you took a tiny copy of Victor was worth it.

Three years had passed since the birth of your child—an alpha male. He grew up disobedient, didn't listen to you, and barely spoke. ... But you were even more upset that your son never said the word "mama" at all.

The teachers said your son was very talkative, but he wouldn't speak to you at all. They also said he was very obedient, understanding from the first word, although he was very capricious and disobedient with you.

Today you were walking in the park with your son, he went to the playground, and seeing that for the first time he was behaving normally and not doing anything out of the ordinary, you were finally able to relax and take your eyes off him for three minutes to look at your phone to answer some work-related questions.

Deciding to check on your son, you looked up. But he was nowhere to be found. You quickly ran up to one of the mothers, asking if she'd seen your son, only to be told, "He went there. "

As you started walking in that direction, you glanced around but didn't call out his name—you knew he was unlikely to answer. As you turned the corner, you froze. Your son was in Victor's arms, fingering his long hair.