Once Daime ordered for their meal, Mischka looks at the latter while he is scrolling on his phone. He peaks over to see what the young Alpha is looking at and sees that he is staring at his pictures from earlier.

"You took pictures of me while we were at the beach? Bitch, how?!"

Daime looks up to Mischka's direction and suddenly laughs at his reaction. Truthfully, these pictures were not taken by Daime but they are taken by someone else that he pays to take the pictures of Mischka laughing and having fun for him to reminisce in the future.

"I was with you all the time! How did you even take these?"

Mischka takes the phone from Daime's giant hands and looks at the pictures, one by one. Still not knowing how they were taken, the Omega sighs before giving the phone back to Daime.

"I can't believe you had these! I look so ugly!"

Daime immediately grabs his phone back before Mischka can delete everything. The Omega gasps and poutingly looks at Daime while the young Alpha chuckles at his cute reaction.

"You are such a cutie when you are angry."

Mischka looks out of the window as a response while Daime puts his phone back to his navy blue slacks. The Omega is still not looking at him despite Daime tapping the table multiple times.

The young Alpha sighs at the Omega's gestures and stands up from his chair. From the corner of Mischka's eyes, he can see Daime standing up and kneeling with his one knee in front of him.

Daime looks like he is going to propose to him to pretend until his mission will be accomplished. The Omega gasps as Daime holds his hand and lifts it up before kissing the back of his hand.

"What the heck are you doing?"

The waitress who is carrying their appetizers, stops two tables away from their table as everyone in the restaurant watches this scene in front of them to unfold.

"Proposing?"

Mischka laughs at Daime's antics as the young Alpha looks at him with a big smile plastered on his face.

"You are such a baby! Fine! Just fucking sit there and behave!"

Daime laughs at his answer, leaning closer to Mischka's ears before saying something. The people around the restaurant do not know what is going on but seeing them together gives them all the warm feelings they can get.

"Of course, my Omega."

Not only Daime says those words for Mischka's to see his reaction but he also said those words with a seductive low voice, growling against Mischka's ears, making the Omega shivers.

"Oh, shut up! You are such a tease."

Mischka tries to formulate those words and say them in one breath but his trembling mind and fidgeting heart makes him stutter those simple words. Daime laughs at his reaction while sitting back to his chair.

The waitress does not know whether she shall go there and serves their food or just wait around until someone serves the food instead. The manager is leaning by the table near the counter and sighs as she wishes that her husband will do the same thing to her.

If only her husband has a really good sense of humor like the two couple up front. The manager notices the waitress not moving from her spot and decides to talk to her.

"Hey, what is wrong? Serve the food already. The customers are waiting."

The waitress looks at her with a teary eyed expression before balling her eyes out in silence.

"They look so cute. I don't want to disturb their moment."

The manager sighs at the waitress and grabs the tray of food as she serves that food to the loving couple. In an instant, as if the young Alpha smells a familiar scent, Daime looks at the direction of the manager and shock to see who she is.

Mischka sees this reaction and whispers to the young Alpha, thinking that she might be the Omega that he has been thinking about. But when the manager comes to their table to serve their food, the Omega takes note that she doesn't smell like an Omega at all.

She smells more like an Alpha rather than the latter.

"Who is she?"

Daime looks at Mischka who is having a terrible time picking all the pieces of the puzzle up of Daime's dark past before gluing them all together, creating the whole story that the Alpha has not yet told him about.

"Is she your Omega before? But she doesn't smell like an Omega?"

Daime just stares at Mischka before realizing what he just said and chuckles at it. Mischka looks at him with a dead pan expression and leans back to his chair before folding his arms on his chest.

"No, she is… uhm… she is my sister."

Daime says those things as if it is the biggest secret of this century. Mischka gasps at the sudden revelation since he doesn't know that the young Alpha has a sister.

He remembers reading Daime's files before going inside of that suffocating bar at the night where they first met. The same night that he suddenly went to heat and asked to be fucked by Daime.

He shakes his head at the sudden reminiscence of the first time he had sex with a client while they are talking about business. Also, the fact that Daime is his first time has also become an embarrassing moment for him.

Daime watches as Mischka's face turns from being shock to shy to being embarrassed then ending up with just a blushing face. Whatever the Omega is thinking about, Daime is pretty sure that it is not about his sister.

"What are you thinking?"

Mischka looks at the young Alpha, who has a nasty smirk plastered on his face and answering him with a stuttered "sorry". Daime only hums as a response and looks at the dish in front of him.

He invites Mischka to eat before the food get spoiled or before their entree arrive. While eating, Mischka asks him about his plan to the property that he is buying and putting under his name.

Daime looks at him and shrugs, "I will rebuild it and invites the family that tore me apart."