The design company I currently run was originally founded by Kael.
After his “death,” the company was drowning in debt. Now, I’ve finally paid off the 10 million owed.
The price I paid was ignoring my needs and my health. I hadn’t taken a single day off in over a decade.
As an Omega, my body isn’t as strong as Lila’s or Kael’s—they’re both Betas. The high workload has made me even more frail.
However, I have a natural talent for design, so the company’s orders kept growing steadily.
When Noah turned 18, he finally shifted and gained his wolf.
Even though I knew he was not my biological son, I still felt relieved.
But his following words pierced my heart.
“Luckily, I didn’t inherit your genes. I’m not a weak Omega. Like my father, I’m a Beta!” He commented.
I thought raising him for 18 years would at least earn me his love. I never expected Noah to despise my Omega bloodline so much.
When I tried to prepare a coming-of-age ceremony for him as a werewolf, he declined.
“There’s no need. I’m going on a safari in Africa with Aunt Lila. You can’t hunt anyway, so there’s no point in you coming along.”
I nodded without saying anything and returned to my study to quietly work on preparations for taking the design company public.
Many business partners attended the event on the day of the IPO, including some Alpha pack leaders.
“Veya is truly amazing. After her mate passed away, she single-handedly raised her child, paid off debts, and managed the company. As a woman, I admire her so much.” One of the shareholders said.
“There aren’t many women like her these days. I even pursued her once, but her heart was only for her late mate. She couldn’t let anyone else in.”
“She’s completely changed my view of Omegas! I used to think Omega women were only fit to be housewives.”
Their words of praise floated into my ears as I stood on stage and announced the company’s official listing. Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
