His.
From the moment he woke up to the world where he didn't remember who he was, Sophia felt like she was his. From her compatible scent with his senses to the way he wanted to shield her with his body whenever they were out in public, he felt an undeniable pull that she was his.
He wondered if that was why he rejected another omega's pheromones so drastically. His body was telling him not to touch another person.
That's why, when he had to sit down next to Angelo who possessed the smell of the woman he felt was his, he felt his head throb and he had to control himself before he started seeing red. He wanted to thrash the man on his right side. Yet, the expectant looks of all of the executives were making that reality impossible.
He nodded.
"I know how business goes," Luca responded in an even tone, not willing any of the venom he was feeling to seep into his words. "Anything interesting happen?"
