Ella.
Alex was truly a pest.
He refused to leave the room no matter how many subtle hints I gave him.
Every time I thought he was finally about to walk out, he found another excuse to remain by my side.
It wasn't until the very moment it was time for me to get dressed that he reluctantly excused himself.
The instant the door closed behind him, I finally let out the breath I had unknowingly been holding.
Peace at last.
I slowly made my way toward the dressing mirror and lowered myself onto the chair before it.
Taking a long, steady breath, I stared at my reflection.
The long-awaited moment was finally here, everything I had been preparing for...everything I had patiently endured...It had all led to this very day.
My heartbeat remained calm, but beneath that calmness lay emotions I carefully refused to show.
Without saying a word, I allowed the omega to begin her work.
