Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Fiona POV

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I blushed as we entered my bedroom. It wasn’t huge by any means but it was still a lot bigger than what the omegas in the pack were accustomed to. Everywhere that he looked there were stuffed bears and plush toys and my room was a feminine rose–pink colour with white furniture and gold undertones. He looked interested as he glanced around and I flushed, grabbing a duffle bag from underneath the bed and beginning to hastily pack my clothes into it.

“I’m surprised to see that your room is so…” he paused and put a hand to the back of his neck, looking sheepish.

He did not finish the sentence but he didn’t have to. I could fill in the blanks. I tried not to laugh as I responded.

“Girly?” I supplied dryly. “I guess that part of me just really likes this color.”

I shrugged as though it was no big deal but I was embarrassed to have a guy in my room. It was the first time that anybody of that gender had stepped foot inside of it, that wasn’t my father. I could feel myself turning a beetroot red the longer he stood there and the more he began to eye everything in it.

“No” he protested thickly and then glanced at me, the two of us smiling at each other in amusement. “Okay, maybe” he admitted lowly, watching me as I continued to pile clothes into the bag. “Do you need help?” he asked, shifting on his feet and looking uncomfortable. I appreciated him asking but all sorts of humiliating scenarios began to fill my head as I considered what he might lay his hands on and what he might constitute as helpful. It was far better if I packed on my owIL At least then he wouldn’t see my undergarments and other embarrassing things.

“No,” I said hastily.

The last thing I wanted was for him to be fingering my underwear. I shook my head and he gave a small smile, perhaps reading my mind. It was a silly thing to be embarrassed over but I was still pure and nobody had seen me as anything but fully dressed. As it was, I had already shimmied into some clothes and given him his shirt back but only after he had turned his back for me.

offered, sounding almost desperate to assist

that his grabbing my toiletries could not possibly do any

and gave him a nod. “Thank you. I just need my toothbrush, hairbrush,

and stuff it into the bottom of my bag. He came back

there any sentimental items you might want

I had of the two of us. I paused and bit my lip and then shrugging to myself, grabbed it and placed it on top of the bag. I wanted to take some of my plush toys but I didn’t want my mate to think I was being too babyish. He followed my line of sight

you want to bring the lot, I can have my Beta,” he glowered at the last word as

him up on it. I could not imagine him wanting to have a room full of

much room there would be for my stuff back at his

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to me as a baby and I had loved that thing, dragging it everywhere. It looked dirty but it had been cleaned and washed extremely carefully as I got older. It was one of the few items I had that would bring nostalgia and pain to me whenever I glanced at it. My parents had loved me once, but as I grew older, they grew further and further away from me, detaching themselves as though I was some bug they despised and wanted to get rid of. I carefully put the bear next to the bag and let out a slow exhale. I was finished. All

motioned to the bags and bear. “This is all I want to bring

“I don’t want you to be without anything your little heart desires,” he teased,

with a firmness in my tone.

I didn’t heed to bring a bunch of baggage with me. What was more important was getting away from

can carry them,” I said

working arms. I might have

I allowed you to carry such things? It’s hardly