Do We Have to Follow Orders Even When We're Dating?

[ABO + devoted to each other, with a secondary couple]

(Cold, sharp-tongued alpha heir to a wealthy family × gorgeous, arrogant, self-interested beta) + (Sunny, cheerful puppy-like alpha × resilient, delicate Omega)

His pheromones kept telling him to choose the timid Omega staying at his house, not a beta who didn’t even have pheromones.

But his parents’ disastrous business marriage was on constant display before his eyes, leaving him resistant to every kind of arranged marriage.

Then a beta who couldn’t care less about his status as the heir appeared. Little by little, he began to truly feel that he was alive, and his cold heart slowly softened.

Pheromone compatibility? What’s that supposed to mean? Some worthless piece of paper thinks it can decide my life?

Pheromones don’t define everything. I’m a person, not a beast ruled by desire.

You can choose to be reassigned to a better university when you take the entrance exams. So why can’t you do the same when falling in love?

Rather than ending up as a miserable couple, why not adjust things and make two happy couples?

So what if he’s an Omega? So what if their compatibility is sky-high? If you don’t like someone, you don’t like them.

I’ll choose the one I love. Even the King of Heaven himself couldn’t change my mind!

(Instinct belongs to the past. You are the choice I make now.)