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"What do you mean we can't find any information about him?" Haneul hissed at her manager. She ran her fingers through her recently colored hair. She had changed the color back to black to fit the role she was about to play. People often told her black made her look soft. "He's my fucking pup. I gave birth to that thing. How is he not under my family registry?"

"Because you signed his custody over to your ex-boyfriend," the manager replied unenthusiastically with a roll of his eyes. He dropped on the armchair next to her bed. They were staying in a hotel for the time being.

"What about his family registry then?" she asked, pacing the room. "Ask them to print out his family registry. It should have my name as his mother."

Her manager sighed and his scent flared with irritation. "Shit doesn't work like that, Haneul. Family registry is confidential, especially a prominent family such as the Parks. You can't just go and access it or ask for information. First, you need to prove that you're related to them. But you have nothing."

She gritted her teeth. "Fuck!"

"You don't even know how he looks like or what he smells like," the manager continued. "We found the pup's name, thanks to our private investigator. But apart from where he goes to school all other information is a secret. They moved to a highly secured residential community recently. You can't get inside without proper paperwork."

She bit her nails as she paced the room. This wasn't going as expected. After returning to Korea, the first thing she did was to track Park Jimin.

She went to Busan first, hoping he would be there. But there she learned he left to Seoul. The Park family wasn't welcoming in the least, but this time they couldn't just turn her away. Because she was now a popular model—someone with power and publicity.

Unfortunately, they didn't even know Jimin had a pup. The shock and surprise on their faces couldn't be mistaken. Their turbulent scents told her they weren't really aware. Still, they had shut her out with a warning, telling her to stay away from their son and grand pup and if she didn't they'd ruin her.

Blah. Blah. Blah.

It was their son, who knocked her up. She had a perfect story of a damsel in distress. She would spin it to the media and then she would see who was ruining whom. First things first, she needed to find everything about the pup.

She needed to find Jimin for that. It wasn't easy but it wasn't hard either. His family name played an important role and when asked the right people, they knew where he was. Then they hired a private investigator.

When she found out where the pup went to school, she decided to go there and take the pup home thereby bringing Jimin to her door. But the plan backfired. Also, she realized it won't create any hype in the media as she expected.

Perhaps, they should try a different route. However, before she could do something, Jimin was once again on the news, all for different reasons. Her mind calculated faster. She needed to do something, but she couldn't do it carelessly.

She needed to create sympathy and the only way to have people empathize on her is by acting as if the alpha and his family wronged her.

Haneul even spoke to an attorney, who was positive that she would definitely get something out of it, as the child was hers. Her eyes twinkled, thinking about the amount she could milk from the alpha. For that, she would need to attach herself to the alpha whether she liked it or not.

There were two paths in front of her right now. One, she could meet Jimin now that she knew where he was and demand that she wanted to be in the pup's life. Two, she could once again try to go to school, meet the pup and take him away, forcing Jimin to come to her.

Later, she could leak the news to the media. However, she was dealing with Jimin. Therefore, she had to be careful. Because provoking him was the last thing she wanted to do. Jimin would cut her off if she went to the media first.

Showing up at his office, spinning a sob story and pretending that she missed them both sounded better than everything else did. If that failed, she would try something else. Haneul smirked. If anything, Jimin and his family had more to lose than her. After all, in the public's point of view, she was the one who was wronged.

Her smirk widened. "I know exactly what to do," she told her manager. "Get me an appointment to meet the Vice Chairman Park at the Jeon Group. I'm sure he would want to meet."

Her manager eyed her with interest. "Alright. Consider it done." He stood, approaching her and hugging her from the back. "There's a party in Four Points. Choi Jesung is expected to attend. Want me to get an invite?"

The model shook her head immediately. She tugged at his hands and pushed him away. "I have to stay low for a while. Jimin is a purebred alpha. He will be able to sniff it out of me if I'm being honest or not," she said. "It's too risky. You're a purebred too. You should know how these wolves work."

The manager grunted. She could tell he wasn't happy that she was pushing him away. "That's true. I'll put those things on hold then."

Kang Oh-seong had been with her ever since she signed her first gig. Even when she changed companies, he followed her. They both had one goal. He had the business mind and tactics that could get her to the top and she had the beauty and everything else. Together, they were formidable—ready to do what it took to keep her on top.

She nodded absent-mindedly. Haneul was careful after coming here. She hadn't even touched alcohol, fearing Jimin wouldn't buy her story otherwise. If she needed to earn his sympathy, she needed to become the person he once fell in love with.

"Are you sure it's gonna work?" her manager asked again.

"It has to. It will," she responded confidently. "He used to be a fuck boy, but he threw all his old lifestyle away for me. He always came back to me no matter what I said or did. Always begged me to reconsider. Even moments before I pushed that thing out, he was begging me to stay for the sake of the pup." She smiled. "I can wrap him around my finger in no time at all. He stands no chance."

Her manager grunted again. "Alright."

When he left the room, saying he would bring food, she plopped on the bed, thoughts racing. She practiced the things she wanted to tell Jimin and a smile framed her face. Haneul thought age only increased her beauty, her scent even more tantalizing. Now she knew how to use it to her advantage.

Jimin stood no chance. Oh, she couldn't wait. 

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"Ngh...fuck!"

Jungkook panted, clawing at the slippery tiles. He pressed his forehead on the bathroom tiles, trying to cool off the heat radiating off his skin but to no avail. The water beating down on them had already lost the warmth and now ran in room temperature.

The wet squelching and loud clapping of their skins caused his ears to heat up. Soft whimpers and hiccups spilled from his mouth. The pleasure was just too much. The alpha's fingers and tongue were wrecking him inside out. He could do nothing but take what was given.

Yoongi's warning about not riling a purebred alpha rang distantly in his ears, but it was too late. The deed was done and he was reaping what he sowed.

The omega had been insatiable since the alpha returned from a weeklong business trip. Jimin also entertained him at every chance. Only the presence of Minmin kept them both grounded, otherwise Jungkook was totally at the mercy of the alpha.

But today he shouldn't have riled the alpha like that. His toes curled on the wet floor as he let out another pleasure-filled whimper. The alpha hit his prostate with every thrust. His unrelenting hold on his nape left Jungkook completely immobile.

With the whirlwind, that was their romance to their accidental mating and then marriage, Jungkook tend to forget he was married. When it came to food, all his senses stopped working and to be honest, he wasn't even thinking much about it until he posted.

However, Jimin had taken it to heart, proving why there can never be another alpha for him. As if he didn't know that already, but Jungkook enjoyed this possessive streak of the alpha a bit too much.

With Minmin away at Yoongi's place, Jimin had pushed him against the front door as soon as he came home before fucking the daylights out of him. His alpha hadn't even waited until they got inside. Jungkook was sure all his neighbors would have heard him scream for his alpha.

"You will marry anyone who bakes you pastries, huh?" the alpha had growled in his ears, his hips never halting their movements.

The omega hadn't even recovered from the first orgasm, when the alpha simply dragged him to the couch in the living room before bending him over it. Jungkook was still reeling yet amazed with the alpha's refractory period.

Just as he thought, it was over; Jimin had dragged him to shower. Only they didn't wash. The alpha had begun caressing him under the stream of water, fingers mercilessly playing with his sensitive nipples until he was writhing. He kissed him until he was breathless and panting.

Then he had teased his oversensitive cock until Jungkook was whimpering and trying to get away. Jimin had only dropped to his knees before pushing him against the wall one more time, eating him out like a starved man.

Jungkook's knees were weak. He didn't think he could keep up. His breath puffed out of his mouth and fists curled against the tiles. He was sure if not for Jimin's tight grip on him; he would be on the floor.

He was very close to his orgasm when Jimin stopped, pulling out his fingers. Climbing to his feet, he positioned himself behind him. Jungkook expected the intrusion, but it still knocked him out of his breath. At this point, his body was trembling with wave after wave of pleasure coursing through him.

Jimin's hand circled his waist, holding him flush against his chest. "Who are you gonna marry, omega?" he growled in his ear.

"N-No one," Jungkook whimpered.

The alpha dragged his lips over the fresh bite mark on his neck. Yep, in the throes of passion, he didn't even realize the alpha had marked him again. It stung but the overwhelming pleasure consumed him.

"Who's your alpha?" The growl reverberated around him, causing him to leak more slick.

"Y-You...ah!"

"Who are you married to?"

"Y-You."

"Who is gonna breed you and knot you until you can't walk, huh?"

"You," Jungkook sniffled.

"That's right, omega. You better don't forget this. Because you're mine," he punctuated each word with a thrust that knocked all the air out of his lungs. "I'll kill anyone who dares to even look at you that way."

Jungkook could only whimper and beg for mercy. "Please..." he whined. "Come inside me, alpha. Please...no more..."

It was too much. The pleasure was blinding and he could barely hold up. His head was dizzy and body almost swaying in the alpha's hold.

"What? Tired already?" Jimin laughed. "Is that all you got, omega?"

Jungkook knew defeat when he felt it. He nodded swiftly. "I can't..." he whimpered. "Please...alpha, no more."

Jimin slowed immediately. "Shh...alright." He kissed his shoulder and nuzzled into his neck. "No more then." He pulled out of him and began to jerk his cock.

Jungkook slumped against the wall, catching his breath. It would be a win to take his knot for the third time but he was really tired and both his cock and hole were throbbing with oversensitivity. He just didn't have it in him to take it. His energy was drained. It was so unlike him but Jungkook pegged it on long week of work.

The alpha soon came, splashing his release all over his ass. His moan and grunt filled his ears before he too slumped. He rested his forehead against his back for a few minutes. Then he was pulling back.

"You okay there, honey bun?"

"Mhmm..." Jungkook sighed when Jimin pulled him into his embrace, hugging him from the back.

"Did I go overboard?" he asked in a worried voice. His hand moved up and down, rubbing his abdomen in a soft caress. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No. I enjoyed it," he admitted. "I'm just tired to keep going."

Jimin seemed to relax at that. "Okay. Lemme clean you up faster, yeah? Then you can sleep all you want."

"Okay."

Jimin quickly washed them and dried before helping him dress in his nightclothes. Before he could climb into his best and curl into a ball, the alpha sat him down on the stool in front of his dressing table and dried his hair thoroughly.

Ten minutes later, Jimin climbed inside his nest, holding him and scenting him until he fell asleep, listening to his gentle heartbeat.

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This update was commissioned by SH, Yovan, Acad and Teag. Written words 3k. Thank you for all the support guys. It's much appreciated ❤️ See you soon.

My shoulder pain is recovering at a snail pace. Doc said it's bcos of rheumatism. I took ayurvedic massage and still on meds. I just have to ride this out. Feb was just another bad month. But I managed to pull through 😩