Seoha's POV
My breath stutters as I pull my oversized shirt down.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror and looking at my chest is my newest hobby and torture. My life is full of a million insecurities and this is a new addition.
I still have the soft swell that comes with male omega pregnancy, but there's no milk. It has been two months and my babies have been feeding on baby milk instead of mine.
I sniffle and lean forward to wash off the tear streaks on my face.
It hurts.
These days too Taesan has been sneaking around. Yesterday afternoon he left the room to make a call in the hallway. Sneaking to make calls is not something my husband does.
I know he will never have eyes for anyone else, but I still worry.
A knock on the door startles me and I force my sad pout away.
"Baby?" Taesan's voice calls and I go out of the bathroom to respond to him. "Yes?" I ask and my alpha's sharp eyes scan me. His eyes search every part of my face and he frowns at the redness of my eyes.
