Hiding That The Damn Prince Is An Omega

Vol-5: Chapter 32.2

He got caught. Étienne's face was stained with despair. He even forgot to breathe. He hoped the truth would come out one day, but he never thought of getting caught this way.

“No, no! Me, I.......That, I am.”

What should I say? Etienne trembled and stuttered his words. I felt like I had to say something, but my voice didn't come out.

There are no eternal secrets in the world.
Etienne did not think he would be able to hide the fact that he was an omega to the end. He was just lucky that he hadn't been caught so far. It was a fact that would eventually become known one day, whether he revealed it first or was caught unexpectedly.

Leona knew that too. She was considering revealing that he was an omega once Étienne had established his place as crown prince or ascended the throne.

After that time, she won't be able to dispute Etienne's traits.
Whenever living with a secret became too much for him, Etienne fantasized countless times about the moment he would let people know that he was an omega.

The reaction of the imaginary people was different each time. Étienne was sometimes blessed, and sometimes he was pointed at him.

He even thought about confessing to Richard that he was an omega. Étienne had promised that he would speak directly to him. But it all came to nothing.

What should I do, what should I do... … .

Unable to find an answer, his watery eyes shook, unable to catch his direction. Richard was already certain of everything. Judging by his reaction, it seemed that he had gone quietly and was wrong for a long time. What made it even crazier was that even in this situation, the body was getting hotter and hotter. Like Richard, who sensed and responded to his pheromones, he was aroused to respond to his body odor as well.

“It’s okay, brother.”

It was a kind voice that saved Etienne from despair. He raised his hand and stroked his pale cheek. It was a gentle, soothing touch, but it only stimulated Etienne.

“Ha, haaah, hng.”

Étienne turned his head away from Richard's hand, and bit his lips together as he raised his teeth to swallow the moan that rose to his throat.

Then, the thumb that came after him gently pressed down on his teeth-marked lower lip, as if telling him not to do that.

“Don’t bite, it hurts.”

"Why….....”

Aren't you angry? Why don't you ask anything?

The question that couldn't come out of his mouth was disturbed by his rapid breathing. Étienne looked at Richard with his confused eyes. He couldn't understand the situation at all.

“It’s difficult to look at it with those eyes.”

Richard, who was looking down at the uneasy light and shimmering water-blue eyes, muttered with his perplexed face. He tried hard to pretend he was calm, but inside he was already upset.

Richard felt his body heat up and buried his face in the nape of Étienne's neck. He took a deep breath in that condition and his mind went giddy. Resembling his owner, the delicate scent of a flower aroused Richard's strong appetite.

“I’m having a bit of a hard time right now."

Richard rubbed the tip of his nose left and right, resisting the urge to pierce his sweaty skin.

Étienne stirred his body at the touch of his heat-bearing breath. He licked his lips and barely raised his voice.

“Hey, let me go.”