Chapter 188 Not An Omega Anymore

• The morning seemed to roll around quicker than she had anticipated, and Ann didn't feel like she had slept at all. She must have fallen asleep at some point in the early hours though, listening to the rhythmic soft snoring of Adam as his chest rose and fell predictably under her hand.
• When she opened her eyes Adam was nowhere to be seen and Coral was in the process of laying out breakfast on the table by the window.
• Ann stretched reluctantly and sat up in bed, blinking the sleep from her eyes and before he could open her mouth to ask anything, Coral spoke.