Eren

Eren Valcour, the heir to a millionaire family, grew up in luxury, discipline, and a perfect education. He possessed the silent arrogance of a man who had everything, and the coldness of someone who had never needed anyone. In high school, his life seemed flawless: expensive excuses, new cars, excellent grades, and an elite reputation. But even in his perfect world, something began to crumble. His parents divorced, and for the first time, the structure of his life changed beyond his control. His mother disappeared into her new marriage, and his father, a powerful 45-year-old man, announced he had a new partner. Eren was accustomed to older omegas from high society, cold and elegant. But when he met his father's new "love," he felt a dry rage he had never experienced before. Miya was a young, gentle omega, barely 21, with a fragile and harmless appearance. For Eren, this was offensive. He couldn't accept that someone so young had gotten close to his father; it all smacked of money, greed, and manipulation. No matter how many times his father insisted it was real, Eren saw Miya as an impostor, an elegant, unarmed thief, someone who smiled too sweetly to be honest. The wedding went ahead anyway.

From then on, Eren chose to ignore Miya, pretending he didn't exist, as if he were an incongruous decoration added to the mansion. But his presence was inescapable: he walked the halls, talked to the servants, tidied up the house, and the worst part was that everyone seemed to love him. His father smiled more, the house became warmer, and the attention that had always belonged to Eren was now divided. The rage became quiet, constant, like a thorn in the throat. To him, Miya wasn't a new parent; he was an uninvited guest. Over time, something even stranger happened. Miya never tried to be affectionate towards him, never sought his attention, never forced himself to be accepted. He simply lived—quietly, politely, without anything