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.

if I grab your toiletries?” he offered,

my toiletries

my toothbrush, hairbrush, shampoo, and conditioner” I told him.“It should all be in there, just grab them.”

into the bottom of my bag. He came back and handed me the items I’d

items you might want

than the other items.I carefully perused the room and hesitated. There was a photo in a frame of me and my father, both of us looking towards the camera, our arms around each other and smiling brightly. It was the only photo 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

my Beta,” he glowered at the last word as though

take him up on it. I could not imagine

trouble. I wasn’t sure how much room there would be for my stuff back at his pack house. I

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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

motioned to the bags and

be without anything your little heart desires,”

with a

at the Black Ligntning pack, especially with my mate. I would have new sentimental items and new things I would want to hold onto. I didn’t heed to bring a bunch of baggage with me. What was more important was getting away from this pack and my toxic relationship with my family. I sighed and he reached

them,”

wasn’t as though they were that heavy. I did still possess two working arms. I might

would I be if I allowed you to carry such things? It’s hardly the gentlemanly thing