~Fan Xiao ~
I froze the moment I saw him step into the doorway; the big guy with the gun, standing there like he owned my life, my soul, and probably my bank account too. And he looked pissed, which is always fun when you're already panicking and holding your pregnant omega like a very heavy, very precious bag of gold.
"Alright," he said, voice low and dangerous but with that infuriating calm. "I can only let two of them go. You make your choice."
I blinked. Blinked again. Blinked a third time because I wasn't sure my brain was actually working, or if I was hallucinating this terrifyingly stupid scenario.
"Oh, that's just cute," I said, pointing at him like he'd done a magic trick instead of holding a gun. "You get to play 'Choose Your Favorite Omega.' How thoughtful. Did someone clap for you or…?"
"Fan Xiao," Lee Know's voice cracked, and my stomach turned into some kind of jelly factory. "Don't…"
