Adeline, Where Are You?!
Mr. Sergey knew his son was completely out of his mind at that moment. It was his mate after all.
"I won't hurt her, and I'll let her go under one condition, Caesar."
"What do you want?" Caesar balled his hands into fists. The entire upper part of his crumpled face was purplish in shade, hinting at the level of rage he was fuming at.
"Marry an omega, it's as simple as that," Mr. Sergey proposed. "I won't ask you to reject her and hurt yourself, but marry an omega. As long as you do, I won't care if you forget that human or not. All I need you to do is marry one of the omegas I have for you and breed her as soon as possible."
Caesar's head tilted to the side, killing intent flashing at a rapid pace in his eyes. "I'll fucking kill you, and when I'm done, I'll make sure that even your flesh will not be able to sweep with the dust."
He turned around, storming out of the hall, completely ignoring Yuri and Nikolai, who were on the floor.