Fated to the Alpha's Sons: An Omegas Rise to Fame-Chapter 85: Jelly Bethany.

"Macgyver?!" A voice squeaked from behind them, causing them to pause, a huge frow etching on Bethany’s face.

"Relax. She’s not important." Theo bellowed, taking a deep breath before turning to the woman, Bethany following suit, contemplating letting go of his arm.

She imagined what she looked like clinging unto his arm like a child, not satisfied with the thought, she let his arm go.

"It’s really you!" The woman said looking shocked, making her way to them, or him rather, not even sparing Bethany a glance.

"Fancy seeing you here, Miss Claire." Theo acknowledged in a very bored tone, but her enthusiasm did not waver at all.

"Oh, c’mon. Don’t be like that. I know it’s been a while but I swear I’ve searched for you everywhere. You just disappeared after graduation." She explained, standing so close to him that if he wasn’t really taller than her, she’d have been practically shoving her humongous tits in his face. But like the true bitch she was, she found a way to keep them in his line of sight, while ’pouring her heart out’.

Bethany chuckled softly at her sloppy heartfelt statements, taking some minutes to assess the lady.

She had almost the same physique as the Barbie that barged into their office the day she accepted them, just that despite owning a lean physique, she had huge tits almost spilling through the brassiere wrapped around her chest.

But she looked great, Bethany had to admit.

"Thank you for searching for me, but do I look like someone that wants to be found?" He asked her coldly, his dark gaze boring into her cunning ones, weakening her stupid resolve.

"I..I just-"

"I don’t want to be found, Claire. I wasn’t hiding either, so keep your searches to yourself, understood?" He bellowed, and she nodded in response, her resolve completely broken.

"Good." He said, leaning back and straightening his collar, turning to Bethany with a soft smile. "C’mon, Princess. Hot chocolate, remember?" He said, his eyes warm with golden specks in them.

"Yeah, I do." She said, wrapping her arm around his muscly arm again, not caring if she looked horrible or not.

With that, they walked away from the woman, leaving her absolutely embarrassed.

"You think you’re safe." She whispered to herself, chuckling sadly, but referring to Bethany. " You think clinging unto his fucking arm marks your place? Just wait, he’ll come back to me. He always does." She snarled, walking away.

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"Hope she didn’t get to you?" Theo asked with concern lacing his voice as they approached a booth in the tea shop. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

"Naa, you would have known if she did, trust me." She said, eliciting a sigh of relief from him. "But looked like you both knew each other pretty well." She added.

"Yeah, we did. She was someone I always ran to for sex whenever I had a really bad day. She was always available and never caught feelings so it was convenient. Until she started feeling like she actually owned me, or had some kind of power to keep me locked unto her. It annoyed the shit out of me so I ghosted her for a few weeks, searching for someone else. When I couldn’t find anyone, I went back to her and completely disappeared without going back after graduation." He explained smoothly without holding anything back.

"Mmm." Bethany sighed, absorbing his words as a waiter came over.

"Hi, thanks for coming to Hot Choco. Would you like the menu or do you already have something in mind?" The waitress asked, keeping her glance, posture, and gaze professional.

Bethany sighed in relief when she realized she didn’t have to claim ownership this time. It was becoming exhausting.

"We’d have the creamy hot chocolate." Theo said, glancing at the waitress briefly before turning back to Beth. "Would you like any snacks?" He asked.

"No, Just the chocolate would be enough. I’d want it extra creamy though." She said pouting, looking up at the waitress. "Would that be possible?" She asked, half hoping the woman wasn’t going to be a bitch to her.

"Yes, it’s very possible." She said offering a small smile. "So, creamy and extra creamy hot chocolate coming right up. Will be a few minutes. Please be patient." She pleaded quietly, earning soft nods from them before walking away to get their orders.

Bethany sighed, leaning into her booth, her eyes shut.

"What is it?" Theo asked leaning forward unto the table.

"Nothing serious. It just feels good to not have to drag you with anyone again today." She said, peeking at him with one eye, before shutting it again.

"You might be speaking too soon." He teased, leaning back in his booth.

"Don’t do that. I swear the next woman that would come to you, ignoring my presence, I’d be at the crap out of her." Bethany threatened, her voice light as she spoke, but something in her demeanor told him she wasn’t making empty threats, but he decided to play it cool, not that he minded.

"Protective much?" He teased.

"I’m not protective. It’s just common sense." She said, opening her eyes. " Yeah, you know him from somewhere. You guys had some past and all, but he hasn’t contacted you in years. You see him somewhere and suddenly you run to him, ignoring the woman he’s with and sprouting lame-ass excuses. Isn’t that stupid?" She asked rolling her eyes.

"I don’t think I can handle any more stupid today. I came to see a chocolate fountain." She said leaning on the table as she heard the waitress approach with their beverages. "And a chocolate fountain is seen, even if it means breaking some limbs." She said cracking her fingers, staring dead in Theo’s eyes, a smirk on her lips.

"Here are your orders." The waiter said a bit cheerily setting their drinks before them. "Creamy and extra extra creamy hot chocolate." She said, holding the tray to her side. "Thanks for waiting." She chimed, walking away.

"You’re scary, you know that right?"

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