Blurb：
After Alpha husband Reid Langley’s mysterious death, widowed Omega **Emery Crawford** clings to his fading scent while carrying their child—until **Garrett Langley**, Reid’s cold, calculating brother, moves in across the hall. Claiming duty to the Langley legacy, Garrett floods Emery’s fragile pregnancy with pheromones eerily mirroring Reid’s. But as heat cycles blur and midnight whispers reveal **Garrett’s twisted thoughts** about claiming Emery’s womb, the Omega uncovers a deadly truth: Reid’s accident wasn’t random… and **Garrett’s obsession** threatens their unborn heir.
Trapped between primal need and survival, Emery battles **pheromone addiction**, fractured loyalty to Reid’s memory, and Garrett’s surveilled control. When a staged car crash exposes **Garrett’s murderous schemes**, Emery must choose: succumb to the Alpha brother’s dark protection or risk losing the child both Langleys now fight to claim.
Why does Garrett sabotage Emery’s suppressants? What **sinister mark** links Reid’s death to Emery’s accidents? And will the Omega’s body betray Reid’s memory before Garrett’s **breeding obsession** consumes them all?
Content：
§01After my Alpha husband died, I became a widowed Omega, carrying his child alone.
His brother, Garrett Langley—a man who had always been cold to me, who had opposed our union from the start—had just moved in across the hall.
He wanted to provide me with his pheromones.
Don't overthink it, he’d said, his voice flat. "I'm merely ensuring the survival of the Langley heir."
But later, in the dead of night, wrapped in his deceptively gentle embrace, I heard the truth that festered in the depths of his mind.
*That little bastard has been lucky enough to stay in my Omega's belly for this long.*
*It’s about time this womb was filled with my seed instead.*
My Alpha husband, Reid, died in a car crash.
From that day on, I was a widower, carrying our child alone.
A pregnant Omega's need for pheromones is a primal, relentless ache.
After losing the soothing scent of my bonded Alpha, I became a recluse, spending most of my days curled in a nest of his old clothes piled high on the sofa.
The mountain of fabric was the only comfort I had.
Then, the doctor slid the prenatal report across his desk.
"Several of your markers are dangerously low," he said, his brow furrowed. "A classic case of Alpha pheromone deprivation. Where is your partner? Does he have any idea that withholding his scent from his pregnant Omega is tantamount to—"
I dropped my gaze. "He passed away."
The air in the sterile office froze.
The ticking of the clock on the wall became a hammer blow in the sudden silence.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Crawford," the doctor said, his tone softening. "I didn't mean to bring up a painful memory."
He paused, clearly choosing his next words with care.
"However, if you intend to keep this child, your pheromone levels must be supplemented immediately. Your late husband… did he have any living brothers?"
I flinched.
My eyes fell to the floor as I mumbled, "No."
I was a terrible liar.
My fingers instinctively tightened on the cuff of my sleeve.
I had lied to the doctor.
My late husband, Reid, had a half-brother.
Garrett Langley, the true heir to the Langley fortune.
But I had known from the very beginning that Garrett disliked me.
He had vehemently opposed my arranged marriage to his brother.
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