We’re in a Contract Marriage, But I’ve Imprinted - Chapter 19

Chapter 19

Translator: Effe

Editor: Yonnee

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Somehow, my eyes started to feel warm. At the same time, my lower abdomen gradually heated up. I felt this warmth slowly spreading within me, but I thought it was just a reaction from feeling shame.

He shouldn’t have come to see me that day. Why would he make me miserable by giving false hope like this?

So, with trembling lips, I managed to get the words out. Wouldn’t it be better to go out on my own feet than to be kicked out?

“…I’m sorry. I’m going to pack up right now and leave.”

My voice trembled as much as my breathing stopped. Come to think of it, my fingertips were shaking hard.

That wasn’t all. Something poured out from a deep place that I had never touched before. It was something I had never experienced before, so I couldn’t help it.

Was I that nervous?

Why is my body like this?

Come to think of it, his pheromones felt thicker and more intense than usual. No, I felt like I was going crazy enough that my eyes seemed to quiver, and I wanted to somehow cling to his side and greedily inhale his pheromones.

My gaze naturally followed the place where his pheromones flowed the most. I couldn’t take my eyes off the bulging center in front of his body when I heard the sound of something dropping to the floor.

With a slow response as I looked towards the sound, a purple glass bottle was rolling away apart from the cap.

“…Why?

Why?

My lips trembled as if I had chills. It was then that I felt a large hand gripping the blanket that was draped over me.

Whoosh—!

The blanket was appropriately thick for the season. The blanket that was tailored for the wide bed would have had to be held in both hands if I were to lift it, but he easily threw the quilt down to the floor with one hand.

“Huh?”

Strangely, my body became sluggish and I couldn’t fully follow his actions, but I knew my eyes should be working perfectly.

It felt like hot water was gushing from inside, but seeing it with my own eyes made it even clearer.

The thin negligee I was wearing was soaking wet between the legs. With a flurry of gestures, I pulled up my skirt, forgetting he was there.

I let go of the sticky liquid-soaked skirt several times before completely pulling it back. I put my hand between my bare white legs and fumbled over my underwear.

My pheromones flowed thickly from there. I brought my hand between my legs then to the tip of my nose and sniffed it.

As I slowly blinked my eyelids with a blank face, a low voice fell from above.

An inappropriate swear word and…

“Shi—”

And I swallowed a big breath as I felt the heavy alpha pheromones pouring over me. At the same time, hot liquid poured out of my legs again.

Then, my legs trembled. I stretched out my arm to him, floundering in vain.

I knew instinctively. The only person who would be able to temper this heat was the alpha in front of me.

Immediately, long fingers got entangled between my fingers. He gripped me tight and pulled me towards him. My body was easily dragged forward with just one fluid movement.

As I entered his firm embrace, the thick, heavy and damp pheromones sweetly permeated my nostrils.

I took a deep breath, wanting to be deeper in the pheromones that clung to my flesh. My body sang.

It clamored as if it wanted more.

Holding his shirt with my fingertips, I rubbed my face in an effort to somehow inhale his pheromones more. I could feel the thick pheromones in the gap between the buttons. I forced the tip of my nose into it and greedily inhaled his scent.

Looking up at him with an increasingly blurred gaze, another short curse fell over the top of my head. Before long, my rationality, which I was barely holding onto, easily evaporated due to the explosion of this alpha’s pheromones.

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Ian grabbed her hair and buried his nose as if trying to dig up all the omega pheromones that had been hiding in her.

“Huuhp.”

Then, the omega pheromones spread and covered the entire room. It was as if she had hidden it somewhere all this time—this scent that he could not smell at all before. It wafted from under his hand.

As though asking him to touch her.

The price of an inducer with no side effects and quick effects would be a debt for a noble woman to carry. It wasn’t cheap, but to the Bryant family’s Young Lord, it was nothing more than a small sum.

He felt great satisfaction with the quick effect proportional to the price.

“Ha…”

The deeper he inhaled, the more Ian’s golden eyes darkened.

Ah, was it okay to not be human anymore?

It felt like the ferocious beast that was dormant inside him was awakening. All the rut cycles he had been through before did not fail to leave him feeling terrible each and every time. But today, somehow, the process of becoming a beast was enjoyable.

He couldn’t hide his joy. And, in his exalted mood, the corners of his lips curled up.

The mere fact that there was an omega here to spend his rut cycle with him made his eyes open wide.

There were only rumors about an alpha’s rut, but the betas did not know the whole truth.

No, it was only natural that they did not know.

Because people always thought that what they had experienced before was everything.

Those who knew best what an alpha’s rut was like were not alphas, but the omegas who would spend that rut with the alphas.

Things like how tenacious and how greatly aroused the alpha was during the rut.

“Aahh—”

Moisture filled the purple eyes of the woman in his arms. Ian felt pity when he saw the blurry eyes that wavered like a child. It was like watching a small animal wandering around.

Aside from that feeling, he pressed her shoulders tightly to prevent her from running away and gently comforted her with his mouth.

“Shh—”

The sweetness that Monica had barely managed to ingrain in him could not compare to what he was feeling now. All that he could feel, in both mind and body, was this one thing: ecstasy.

And thus, how could he not think that this omega was not lovely, with her face pressed against his chest, somehow trying to take all his pheromones?

As he let go of her hair, he lowered his hand from her shoulder and tucked it between her arms.

He sat her on his lap, holding her slender body—so perfect in his grasp—firmly. Her soft and supple chest, which was more voluptuous than what would suit her willowy frame, easily clung to the palm of his hand.

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