The Omega's Vow: Never Marry a Mama's Boy Alpha - Chapter 45

This year’s Milan Autumn/Winter Fashion Week was unlike previous years’ displays of a hundred flowers blooming and vying for attention it could be said that Wen Yan stole the spotlight all on her own.

Photos of her sitting in the front row at the show spread across the internet, proving her reputation as a trending topic magnet was well-deserved. Her newly acquired top fan, Panda Sister, played a huge role in this, using her excellent photography skills and impeccable angles to capture numerous breathtaking high-definition shots of Wen Yan. These images circulated fervently within fan communities, sparking massive reactions.

Outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders recognize the expertise.

A renowned fashion designer reposted one of these Weibo posts and commented:

“She really is stunning, I admit it. But what I envy most isn’t her beauty it’s her front-row seat at the show!”

“Do you know who was sitting next to her?”

“Lawrence White and Taylor Blake, both top-tier designers of the century!!!”

“To sit so calmly and composedly in front of such legends, watching the show unfazed, I truly believe now that she’s a genuine ‘white, rich, and beautiful’ type.”

“This kind of poise is something ordinary people just don’t have.”

The designer’s series of Weibo posts drew other domestic designers into the discussion, pushing Wen Yan’s popularity to new heights and breaking through into wider circles. Even those who usually pay no attention to celebrities or idols in the ACG community began to hear about this incredibly popular and beautiful young woman.

Wen Yan’s Weibo follower count surged toward the ten-million mark, which, without a single released work to her name, wasn’t entirely a good thing.

Many were envious of this suddenly rising starlet, waiting to see whether her debut performance would showcase divine acting skills, instantly cementing her status, or whether she would fall from grace and face widespread ridicule.

While netizens remained unaware, the production team of Rivalry knew Wen Yan’s capabilities all too well. As online comments mocking her as a newcomer with no acting skills grew increasingly rampant, the production team released a meticulously edited trailer to shut those naysayers up.

Official Weibo of Rivalry Movie v: We have to admit, Director Lin has a keen eye for talent and didn’t let this gem go unnoticed. Here’s the trailer～

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The trailer opens with a dim and oppressive backdrop, a carriage carrying Qi Yan trudges through muddy, blood-soaked earth. The young Qi Yan pulls back the curtain and beholds his war-torn, corpse-strewn kingdom.

The middle section alternates between key scenes and highlights from the film, capturing the characters’ expressions and subtleties with remarkable precision.

Conspiracy, deceit, trust, betrayal.

The male lead lives through an absurd and hectic life, and as he lies dying, he gazes into the distance outside the window.

“Yi Feng.”

Someone calls her name.

The female lead, holding her sister’s hand, turns toward the camera. Her gaze is distant and serene, her expression wistful so beautiful it takes your breath away.

Then, all scenes fade, returning to darkness and stillness.

Weibo comments exploded in minutes.

Sister, Look at Me: WHO ELSE?! Who dares to claim Wen Yan can’t act now?! I won’t stand for it!

Did I Win the Lottery Today: AHHHHHHHHHHHH Wen Yan as Yi Feng is absolutely perfect! I’m a fan of the original novel! This is exactly the Yi Feng I imagined! Qi Yan, come take the blame! Choosing your kingdom over your wife? Seriously?!

Panda Sister with Herculean Strength v: Say no more. I’m watching this thirty times. My wallet is ready, all for our Yan Yan.

The overwhelming attention and skyrocketing popularity made Wen Yan’s return journey particularly arduous. Even during boarding check-in, people were pointing their phones at her to take photos.

Wen Yan was already feeling unwell and in a sour mood.
The sight of someone secretly photographing her made her expression turn even colder, her eyes frosting over with irritation. For the first time, she regretted not wearing sunglasses outdoors.

Fortunately, her ticket was for the highly private first-class cabin. Once seated, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes to rest.
She truly felt awful aching all over, with a shameful, tearing sensation that seemed to split her very soul.

The alpha had been more difficult to handle than she expected, making her suffer quite a bit during their first time.
Of course, Gu Lin hadn’t fared much better she had nearly begged Wen Yan through tears to stop.

Yet the sight of that elegant, dark-haired beauty with snow-white skin tearfully pleading for mercy only made Wen Yan more unable to restrain herself.
But the pain was real and intense.

Wen Yan felt deeply troubled, her indecisiveness reflecting the quintessential traits of a Libra.
Kissing was pleasant, caressing was pleasant, embracing was pleasant so, why was the final step so unbearable?

In the end, they didn’t go through with it, opting for alternative methods instead.
But before that, Wen Yan had marked Gu Lin.

In bed, Gu Lin faced away from Wen Yan, slightly loosening her pure white sleepwear to reveal her smooth, delicate shoulders and neck. Her pale skin glowed with an ambiguous honeyed hue under the warm, yellow light.
She swept the hair covering the back of her neck to one side, exposing the forbidden zone at the forest’s core the small, raised gland from which an endless stream of pheromones emanated, intoxicating Wen Yan beyond self-control.

Wen Yan couldn’t identify the plant-like scent, so she asked Gu Lin what her pheromone was.
“Purple gold bamboo.”
“Bamboo?”
No wonder it was so fresh and pleasant it was the fragrance of bamboo.
Bamboo, resilient and principled, fresh and refined, it suited her well, Wen Yan thought to herself.

But when she looked up at Gu Lin again, the resemblance seemed to fade.
There she was, half-undressed, kneeling on the bed, waiting to be marked, an image of irresistible seduction.
Like an omega awaiting favor.

This woman always lured her in with an air of abstinence and cool detachment, exuding charm without even realizing it.
Wen Yan could hold back no longer. She pressed down on Gu Lin’s shoulders and slowly lowered her head.

As her breath drew near, Gu Lin visibly trembled, as if both fearful and uneasy about what was to come. She reached up and grasped the hand on her shoulder, clutching it tightly in her palm.
Cute and dependent.

Wen Yan leaned in, parted her lips slightly, and bit down firmly.
It was like a vampire performing a crucial initial embrace, or an animal marking its beloved mate to claim ownership.

Blood welled up continuously, its familiar taste reminding Wen Yan of her past with Gu Lin during screen tests, on hospital beds.
This wasn’t the first time they’d experienced this. Wen Yan licked the emerging blood, swallowing it all with a mix of tenderness and greed.

Gu Lin had long been marked by her.
Her heart had long been claimed.

Before landing, Qin Xia sent a message warning that many fans had gathered to welcome Wen Yan at the airport. She advised against the two appearing together and suggested they leave separately.
Freshly marked alphas tend to cling to their omegas, and Gu Lin sullenly held onto Wen Yan, reluctant to let her go.

But in the end, Wen Yan, who was focused on her career and didn’t want a relationship to be exposed, coaxed Gu Lin into letting go.

In the car, Gu Lin recalled Wen Yan’s indifferent attitude and felt extremely uneasy. Afraid that Wen Yan would leave after their night together, she immediately took out her phone to message her.

Xiao Lin Filming: [Did you get in the car?]

Wen Yan Doesn’t Want to Paint Anymore: [Yeah, Xiao Meng came to pick me up.]

Xiao Meng.

Why did those two words sting so much?

Gu Lin frowned, her heart sour with jealousy.

[When will you have time?]

[I want to introduce you to my family.]

Isn’t it too soon?

Could she say she wasn’t ready to meet the parents yet?

Even though they had already met before.

Wen Yan remained silent, then guiltily changed the subject.

[I’m not feeling well, I’m going to sleep first. Can we talk about this later?]

[Why are you still not feeling well?]

[How about I take you to the hospital?]

[It’s because you were too big, and it hurt me so much.]

When Gu Lin saw this, her face instantly flushed bright red. Qin Xia, who was driving, noticed this and nearly dropped her jaw in shock.

[I’m sorry.]

The alpha, overflowing with a sense of responsibility, took full blame, never pointing out that it was the omega who had wanted it.

[It’s fine, be good. I’ll rest for a bit.]

[Okay, message me when you wake up.]

[Mhm.]

So clingy.

Wen Yan put down her phone and sighed helplessly, rubbing her forehead.

Even though she was an alpha, she was still a woman, and her clinginess was truly something to behold.

“Sister, what are you smiling about?”

Wen Xiu leaned closer to ask.

Wen Yan was surprised. “Was I smiling?”

“Yeah, it was obvious.”

“Look, you can’t even close your mouth.”

“Did something happy happen?”

Ah.

What happened?

Wen Yan pressed her lips together and glanced at her brother with a smile in her eyes.

“Something very happy did happen.”

“But I can’t tell a child like you.”

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