Episode 2

A charismatic man sat alone in an exclusive nightclub, the dim lights casting shadows on his face. Guarded by two bodyguards, his presence commanded respect. He was Dimitrei Uvarov, a dominant alpha who, at 35, had built an empire of his own, far from the shadow of his adoptive family. His strong and elegant figure stood out in the darkness of the club, as he observed the atmosphere with a calculating expression.

Despite his success as a businessman, his family history was always present. Dimitrei was the adoptive son of Dom Petrov, one of the most powerful mafiosi in Russia. Despite the family connection, Dimitrei had distanced himself from the criminal world to build his own path. His decision to leave the mafia was a direct challenge to Dom, who, although he did not fully approve, offered him a small investment.

That first sum, which for many would be insignificant, was the starting point for Dimitrei. For 15 years, he turned that capital into an impressive fortune, forging his path in the business world with cunning and determination. Although he was grateful for the support of his adoptive father, he had built his success without relying on Dom's criminal empire.

That night, sitting in the club, Dimitrei was immersed in his thoughts, remembering a 'recent' conversation that had left him uneasy.

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One Month Ago...

"You must get married, Dimitrei." Dom's grave voice resonated in the office, as his penetrating gaze watched his adoptive son. "You have to ensure that everything you have accumulated is inherited someday. You are 35 years old, son. You don't want to end up like me, without an heir."

Dimitrei, sitting in front of him, maintained his composure. He knew Dom was right, but he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with the pressure.

"But you are always surrounded by people, uncle," Dimitrei replied, using the affectionate term with which he always referred to Dom.

Dom let out a deep laugh, full of irony.

"They are just waiting for my death, Dimi." Dimitrei noticed the tiredness in his adoptive father's voice. "They don't care about me. They only want my assets." He paused, his expression turned serious. "Listen, I will be the one who chooses your partner. I can help you find someone suitable."

"Your choice has always been horrible, uncle," Dimitrei replied, without ceasing to look at him. "Look at those around you, none are genuine. They are only there for sex and money."

Dom laughed again, although with less enthusiasm.

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Last night...

Dimitrei had received alarming news: Dom's health was getting worse. With that news, came also the increasing insistence of his adoptive father that he pair up. Dimitrei knew that, although Dom wanted the best for him, the pressure to form a union was not something he liked. He did not want to rush into a relationship just to meet the expectations of others.

Dimitrei loved Dom deeply, he considered him his true father, but he did not want his personal life to be dictated by someone else's insistence. He knew he had to do something to calm Dom's worries, who, in addition to being ill, saw the lack of an heir as an additional burden.

It was then that Dimitrei had an idea. While he did not want to form a real union, he could find an omega that he could present to Dom as a temporary partner, someone who could play the role and alleviate his father's concerns. Although he did not want a fake relationship, he understood that, for Dom's sake, he had to do something.

During the last week, Dimitrei had evaluated ten omegas, all potential candidates. However, none met his expectations. They were pretty faces, but lacked the depth that Dimitrei sought. He knew that Dom, with his experience and insight, would not be fooled by a simple facade.

Hiring an omega just to play a role was easy, but Dom would see through any deception. Dimitrei needed someone who was not only physically attractive, but also impressed Dom with his intellect and personality.

With each passing day, the pressure increased. Dimitrei knew that time was running out. But he would not allow desperation to guide him; he would find the right omega, one who could not only play a perfect relationship, but also be strong and astute enough to stand by his side in this complicated game.

Dimitrei squeezed the glass in his hand, watching the club's lights reflect in the glass. He knew that what was coming would not be easy, but he was used to challenges. And this time, it would be no different.

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