---- The custom perfume he said he had made for me. Its custom blend contained ingredients I now recognized as scent-masking agents. It wasn't designed to complement me; it was designed to erase me. And all those pack gatherings where he always had me leave early, saying he didn't want me to get tired. The conversations with other Alphas, where he always told me to stay quiet, saying it was to protect me. The talks about our future, where he was always vague, saying the time wasn't right. The truth was simple and undeniable: He was ashamed that his mate was a half-blood Omega. Iwas his dirty little secret, a temporary replacement for when Willow wasn't around. For three years, I had been lying to myself. I thought he truly loved me, that he would challenge ---- tradition for my sake. But in reality, he just needed a docile Omega to satisfy his physical needs while he waited for his pureblood first love to return. Now, Willow was back. And it was time for me to make my exit. I picked up my phone again and replied to Robert. 'If possible, I'd like to transfer as soon as possible. Could it be arranged this week? After sending the message, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. The shower upstairs stopped. Lucas would be down soon. I pretended nothing had happened and went back to watching TV on the sofa. 'Sophia, that's fantastic! I'll get the paperwork started right away. The transfer could be official as early as tomorrow.) Robert's reply came quickly. ---- I looked at the words on the screen, feeling a sense of calm I hadn't felt in years. Okay, thank you. Lucas came downstairs, his hair still damp. "Still up?" He sat down next to me. "What are you watching?" "Nothing special." I turned off my phone. "Lucas, I'm a little tired. I'm going to head up to bed." "Alright. I'll stay up for a bit." As I walked past him to go upstairs, I caught the lingering scent of Willow on him. A faint jasmine mixed with his own cedarwood scent. It was harmonious. Aperfect match. Amuch better match than my lily-of-the-valley scent. Back in the bedroom, I closed the door and slowly slid ---- to the floor, my back against the wood. The tears wouldn't come. I felt nothing but a cold, hollow ache where my heart used to be. My heart was a stone. You can't bleed from a stone. In "CEO, Those Twins Look Just Like You" by CrushReel, a single mother's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with a charming playboy who unknowingly holds a billionaire secret. As their worlds collide, secrets unravel and hearts intertwine in this captivating romance novel set in a modern office backdrop. Amidst the challenges of raising twins solo, our protagonist finds herself drawn to the enigmatic playboy, unaware of the wealth and complexity hidden beneath his charismatic facade. The juxtaposition of their contrasting lives sets the stage for a tale of unexpected love, where opposites truly attract in ways neither could have imagined. This sweet romance novel delves into themes of family, identity, and the power of love to transcend social boundaries. With its blend of heartwarming moments and intriguing twists, "CEO, Those Twins Look Just Like You" stands out as a refreshing take on the billionaire CEO trope, offering readers a glimpse into a world where love knows no bounds. Experience the magic of this ongoing story at CrushReel and dive into a narrative that promises to captivate your heart and leave you eagerly awaiting what unfolds next. Read online at CrushReel for a journey that will keep you hooked till the very end.