Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 147

Chapter 147

Fiona POV

I’m prepared to go to bed alone, my mood still black as I prepare for bed. The sound of a knock on the door surprises me. I reluctantly open the door, narrowing my eyes as I take in the scene of my mate, holding a small bouquet of flowers and an apologetic expression on his face. I refuse to let him off the hook, stepping back and folding my arms across my chest. He sighs and enters, holding the flowers out to me. I slowly reach out and take them with both hands, cradling them against my chest.

It’s the first time that any man has ever given me flowers that aren’t from my father. I inhale the sweet aroma of the purple roses, enjoying the delicate fragrance and perfume. Despite my anger, my lip begins to curl into a small smile. I appreciate the small gesture. It shows that despite what he had said earlier, that he still cared about me.

“Thank you” I exhaled, placing them carefully on the bedside table so that they wouldn’t get damaged.

He looks somewhat relieved by my sudden loss of anger. “You like roses?” he asks, peering at me carefully.

I give a nod. “I don’t think there is anybody who doesn’t. These are beautiful,” I’m forced to admit.

More than beautiful. I don’t know where he found such pale lilac purple roses but they give the room a romantic atmosphere.

he says solemnly as I sit on the bed and eye him warily, “but I wanted to give you something to express just how sorry I am about how things went earlier.”

was surprised that he was extending the olive

about apologizing. Didn’t you tell me I was overreacting?” I said and saw that he looked remorseful as he carefully gazed at me.

into him or had he come to this conclusion all

more empathetic about your feelings. It’s just that, I didn’t fully understand the reason you were so angry. I know you’re hurt. I can’t change the fact that I didn’t wait for my mate but I’m hoping that we could maybe

but then so are our circumstances. In the human world, things would be

He wasn’t the first man to sow his wild oats instead of remaining a virgin and if he truly thought he was never going to find his mate, that didn’t make it wrong. I began to nod in agreement, feeling the first inkling of happiness wash through me and then watching his eyes begin to light up, a genuine smile crossing his face. It causes me to feel butterflies in my stomach. He was one sexy god of a man, no matter how angry

pauses and trails off, before eyeing me

go dry. I coughed, feeling awkward, and yet, anticipation flooded through me, a buzzing sound in my ears. I want to kiss this man and feel his lips against mine. don’t want to remain angry at him any longer. It felt stupid to continue holding a grudge against him. I nod, feeling shy, and watch

murmurs appreciatively, his gaze lingering on me and

pack alone, I’m pretty sure that I’m only average at best. But his eyes are sincere

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Chapter 147

him press his lips against my own. It feels as though I am suddenly struck by a bolt of lightning. My whole bly jerks in shock and he wraps strong arms around me. never breaking off the kiss, deepening it as I struggle to draw in oxygen, my head growing lightheaded. Is this how it feels to be kissed by somebody

against him, unable to keep myself upright any longer and his arms are the only thing keeping me from sinking to the floor. He parts my lips with

my shock, he lets out a groan, his own mouth widening further in