Han's POV
"Yes, since you've decided to not give me a grandchild, I will get it out of you somehow. I don't care if I have to tie you to a bed and invite an Omega over!".
Father threatened me and stood up from his seat. His height almost matches mine.
His dominant pheromones mixed with anger seeped out slowly.
"Father, you can't compel me to do what you want? You were never married all your life. Why are you forcing me into something you never did? I asked unfazed, even though it was becoming hard to breathe under his suffocating pheromones.
His stares turned hard and he moved closer to me.
"It's because of that good for nothing Omega right?
The one that troubles followed in his trail like traces of smoke, ruin this and watch me do what I like too". He replied, and my brows lifted up in amusement.
He is joking right?
"If I want to get married, I will choose whomever I want".
"Don't defy me!" He boomed at me suddenly and I almost fell to my knees.
