Chapter 103: Come join me.
"A ton!" She said chuckling with wide eyes. "But I’d start with this. Theodore Macgyver, you made an interior designer do that?!"
"Do what?" He asked feigning ignorance.
"Don’t bullshit me. That’s a lot of work! How did they even get such a huge mirror up there? And your cabin looks small from the outside and every other thing in it looks very warm and normal unlike your penthouses, so why this?" She asked, genuinely confused.
"I saw it somewhere and loved it, so I made one for myself, besides I come here when I need some space from the world, so I had to make it incredible. Besides, I noticed I loved staring at the ceiling most times while soaking, instead of shutting my eyes, so when I saw this, I knew I had to make it spectacular." He explained sighing. "
Bethany shook her head in amazement. "You really are something." She said chuckling.
"That’s rich coming from you." He said, winking at her. "C’mon. The waters getting cold." He took her hand in his and led her into the bathroom , stopping by the tub and holding her steady as she stepped into the circular tub carefully.
As she sat in, she turned to him, her gaze soft.
"What is the problem?" He asked sitting on a stool
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"We’re sorry." He said, his eyes planted on her face, searching it. "We do not underestimate you. We know you’re not a regular Omega, and that you’re sure as hell not a weak person. But protecting you comes subconsciously to use as mates, and even worse as Alphas." He expanded earnestly.
"And while this is not an excuse," He continued. "We just need you to always remember that, when we do such things, its because we feel you need protection. And we’re giving the protection, not because we are scared for you or because we see you as weak, but because we can’t exactly help it."
"And I understand, but in as much as you want to protect me, can you at least let me have a say? Please?" She asked with pleading eyes, looking at Troy and Theo.