Third Person's POV
The air in the room was seemingly drained away in an instant, turning so thick and heavy that it was impossible to breathe.
Vivian was just a weak omega. Under this suffocating, top-tier Alpha pressure—strong enough to practically crush her bloodline—her knees immediately gave out, nearly sending her kneeling right onto the carpet.
Deep down, Vivian was terrified. Ever since she had known Mortimer, the man had never looked at her with such cold, lethal eyes—eyes that looked like they genuinely wanted to erase her from existence.
"Get out."
That single, freezing word slowly slipped past Mortimer's teeth, carrying absolute, undeniable suppression.
His low voice hit like a heavy hammer, completely freezing Vivian in her tracks.
The atmosphere in the area instantly tu
