Chapter 6 — Prisoner Alpha

"Beta is good, beta is good, there's no need to bother you for a few days of the month. It's just that Tieu Co has to let you work hard." Co's father, who was an omega, patted his son's shoulder: "It's troublesome for Alpha to have a temper, it's even more troublesome for him to have a temper." Co Dam narrowed his eyes and smiled, briefly glancing at me, as if reminding him. This morning, when I knew I would have to meet his parents, I asked: "What if I made our relationship public right at the dinner table?" Alpha was adjusting his sleeves, calmly: "At worst, I'll drag you home, I won't go out and see anyone for half a month." I shivered. So, I put on an obedient face to please the adults: "No, Co Dam is very obedient when he's in heat. He told me to get the injection to suppress it, and I don't mess around." On the way, sitting in the car, I suddenly felt a little nervous. The Co family and the Tri family have social classes as different as the entire solar system, power and wealth are not on the same level. Just like the family atmosphere, completely opposite. Co Dam was raised in love, I can see that. Would I cheesy say: "I don't need a lot of money, I just need a lot of love"? No, I need a lot of money. Also want love. The red light interrupted, I told Co Dam to turn around. When my lips touched, he was clearly stunned. Ten more seconds until the light turns green. Co Dam returned the kiss, until the last second.11Co Dam temporarily abandoned his plan to study abroad. Obviously, if he has money, time, and conditions, he can choose any prestigious international school. He said: "There are still people in the country that I can't let go." "Who is there in the country?" "No one. But you better not be picky about eating." I reluctantly picked up a piece of carrot in the bowl. "You know, before, just seeing carrots on the tray, the whole table had to be cleaned." Co Dam found a new job, with a yearly salary equal to half a year of my childhood allowance. As soon as I got to work, I was officially transferred. I joined the project at lightning speed. I've been so busy lately that I can't even look up. I put a larger band-aid on the back of my neck and walked out the door with Co Dam. The weather is overcast, most suitable for cemeteries. Tong Hieu's grave has been here for four years, and the only person who comes to visit is me— It's too early. An alpha male wearing a black suit, with a dignified look. Compared to four years ago, he is much more mature, knows how to regret, and knows how to atone for his sins. But I couldn't stop my desire to stab him to death. The man looked at me suspiciously: "Tri Quan, when did you get involved with the alpha?" I picked up the bouquet of fresh flowers on the grave and threw it straight at his face: "It has nothing to do with you. I'm crazy to let you visit his grave! You pig-brained guy, you don't deserve it!" If no one stopped me, I would really risk my life with him today. When I got home, I discovered that Co Dam had finished work early. He looked at the clock, his lips pursed. Seeing the wound on my face, his expression darkened. Finally, he grabbed my collar, sniffed, then exploded on the spot: "Tri Quan, where did you sneak off to today?" Just in time to touch the barrel of the gun. I smelled like gunpowder: "Shut up, it has nothing to do with you." "Tri Quan!" Co Dam skipped the step of forcing me to admit my mistake, jumping straight into punishment. He grabbed my wrist tightly and threw me down on the sofa. The movement of tearing my shirt was unusually rough, as if I had gotten dirty from the outside. I suddenly swallowed all the gunpowder and quietly let go of my hands in surrender. Obediently let him do whatever he did, without protesting, without opening his mouth. His eyes looked blankly at the ceiling, like a lifeless piece of wood. Co Dam suddenly pulled me up. Strong arms held my back tightly, not allowing me to escape. The fronts of my chest were so pressed together that my bones collided, and the cold metal button of my shirt rubbed against the bruises on my skin. Out of habit, he wanted to bite the back of his neck, but the tape made him stop. As if even more angry

Angry, he coldly laughed and ripped off the bandage. Then he vented his anger and bit down. I'm shaking in pain. "... Co Dam." "I'm in a bad mood today, can you be a little nicer to me, don't... don't..." It's strange, why does my voice carry a sob. Co Dam's face changed. He let go and swallowed the faint taste of blood: "Why... are you crying again? Tri Quan, Tri Quan, don't cry, I'm sorry."