I Can't Divorce My Crazy, Beautiful Omega Wife

[Blurb] A slow, sweet Alpha | A seemingly aloof but secretly yandere beauty Omega

Feng Qingyu, the darling of everyone around her, is the only daughter of Nancheng’s richest family and the sole heir. Unfortunately, she’s a defective Alpha with no pheromone ability.

When the news got out, the Omegas among the city’s rich and influential families wanted nothing to do with her. They all felt sorry for the youngest daughter of the Wu family.

The Feng and Wu families had arranged a marriage long ago. Now that the Wu family had fallen on hard times, they had no choice but to accept the marriage for the sake of the family business. They couldn’t call it off.

The youngest daughter of the Wu family tearfully turned to her adopted older sister, Wu Xingran, who looked like her but was not related to her by blood.

"Sister, I don’t want to marry an Alpha who can’t mark me. If I can’t be marked, my life will be ruined. What should I do...?"

Wu Xingran gently comforted her. "Don’t worry. I’ll marry her in your place."

Feng Qingyu initially refused when she learned about the arranged marriage. But the Wu family desperately needed the marriage to help their company through a difficult time, so Feng Qingyu softened and thought she could at least meet her intended and discuss it.

Her intended was an S-rank Omega, graceful and elegant, cool and refined, and six years older than her.

Before Feng Qingyu could refuse, Wu Xingran’s eyes reddened with hurt. "I heard from my family that you don’t want to marry me. Is that true?"

Feng Qingyu swallowed her refusal. "No..."

Feng Qingyu thought Wu Xingran was so set on getting married to strengthen her family’s business, and that they’d divorce once the time was right.

It wasn’t until she brought Wu Xingran home as her wife that she discovered the woman wanted something else entirely.

Wu Xingran was delicate. During an Omega’s heat, she needed Feng Qingyu to coax her into taking suppressants. Though Feng Qingyu was unable to mark her, Wu Xingran refused to believe it and insisted on trying every day.

The umpteenth time Wu Xingran pinned her in a corner to examine her glands, Feng Qingyu turned her face away and reminded her guiltily, "It won’t work. No matter how you stimulate my glands, I still can’t mark you. If you really mind, we can get divorced."

Whenever that happened, Wu Xingran would stare at her without a word, then come home the next day covered in injuries, making Feng Qingyu worry about her.

Gradually, Feng Qingyu no longer dared bring up divorce.

After being stimulated over and over, Feng Qingyu finally collapsed from exhaustion on her way to work.

The doctor instructed her, "Your body is weak after your second differentiation into an S-rank Alpha. I recommend taking it easy for a while to help your glands develop."

Overjoyed, Feng Qingyu brought the test report to Wu Xingran’s study to surprise her. But she accidentally found Wu Xingran’s diary in a drawer.

[It’s a good thing Qingqing can’t mark anyone. Otherwise, my sister would have been the one to marry her.]

[Qingqing doesn’t want this marriage. Could acting obedient and helpless trick her?]

[Qingqing can’t mark me, but she can *me.]

[Qingqing mentioned divorce. I want to hide her away so she can’t go anywhere.]

[Will Qingqing leave me after her second differentiation? I want to bite her glands off.]

So Wu Xingran wanted to damage her glands. So Wu Xingran didn’t want her to undergo a second differentiation...

After her initial shock, Feng Qingyu put the diary back exactly as she’d found it, then secretly hid her own report about her second differentiation so Wu Xingran wouldn’t find it.

Until one night, during her rut, Feng Qingyu hid in the bathroom to inject herself with a suppressant. Someone came up behind her and wrapped their arms around her waist. Wu Xingran’s warm lips brushed her ear. "Qingqing, are you hiding from me because you’re afraid of me?"

Feng Qingyu’s hand shook, and the suppressant fell to the floor.

In their senior year of college, Wu Xingran’s family pressured her to marry. The naive Feng Qingyu comforted her. "Don’t cry, Sister. When I grow up, how about I marry you?"

That same day, the Wu family received the good news that they’d be marrying into the Feng family.

[This marriage was always meant to be mine. Qingqing is mine.]

Blurb screenshot taken 2024.7.28

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