BOUGHT BY THE RUTHLESS ALPHA

Chapter 18

The response he gave was, "I can feel your worry and panic." "Let me get this straight—you can feel it when I'm having a nightmare, right?" I inquired while feeling astounded. “Yeah. Every time I woke up, I'd go into the toilet and check on you to make sure it was only a dream, but every time, I'd find you fast sleeping in the tub," he said. "It was like a nightmare." “Oh no! I am so sorry that I have been rousing you from your sleep. I screamed out in a panic, "I didn't realise..." He laughed and said, "Bridget, it's okay." Before proceeding, he took a little pause and asked, "May I ask why the bathtub?" While I was making the pancakes, I mumbled to myself, "The bathroom used to be the only room with a lock," as I poured some pancake batter onto the hot griddle. He doesn't say anything. I take the bowl with me to the washbasin to give it a final cleaning. William begins to toss the pancakes into the air. There is a period of time during which neither of us speaks, during which he finishes preparing the pancakes and I begin to fry the eggs. "Damn it, Bridget, I'm sorry," He said as he threw the spatula into the washbasin, which startled me for some reason. "For what purpose?" "I'm sorry that I wasn't there to protect you from all of the terrible things that have taken place in your life. I'm sorry that you had to resort to sleeping in a bathtub because you were so terrified. I am so sorry that I did not become aware of you earlier. He leaned forward and rested his hands on the counter, bending his head down to look at them. That is the kindest thing anyone has ever said to me. I really appreciate it. I can't allow him to take

the fall for what happened here. I approached him and put my hand on his arm. "Look, you're not to blame for this. You have no reason to feel guilty about anything... And you did save me... You beat Jackon to the punch and were able to purchase me from my parents, who were intending to sell me to Jackon. "And I would never have had the bravery to kick anybody in their crotch if it weren't for you," we sneer at each other while pointing the finger at the other. However, that brought to mind something I was planning to enquire of you. What are your thoughts on the possibility of getting some training? William turned to me and put his hands on my shoulders before saying, "Maybe you will feel safer when you understand how to protect yourself." I replied that I hoped this would be the case. What a fascinating and reflective individual this man is! My gaze wandered below, and I completely forgot that he wasn't wearing a shirt. God help me. "Are you looking at me again?" she asked. He inquired while maintaining his obnoxious grin. "Huh... Ah... Hey, put on a shirt!" "Put on a shirt!" I blame him for the fact that I can't take my eyes off of him. I just can't. "You are really funny. As he made his way to his room, he remarked, "I'll put one on, but you should think about the training." I'll put one on. When he leaned against the door frame of his bedroom, he uttered the following phrase: "Perhaps I ought not to put a shirt on." What? Is it possible for him to read my mind? Is that a component of the bond between mates? Oh no! I'm in a bad spot. "Will you kindly put on a shirt? What is that wonderful aroma?" Once Liam and Daniella entered the room, he voiced his question. William yelled from his bedroom, "Bridget is baking muffins and I prepared pancakes," as he could

hear Bridget in the kitchen. "Bridget, sweetie, how are you doing today?" Concerned, Daniella questioned the speaker. "I'm good. I've been feeling like I have a lot more energy today," I said. "It's been very nice." Although I did not say so, I believe that it may be related to the fact that I slept next to William. As William emerged from his bedroom, he speculated, "It could have something to do with sleeping close to me." Naturally, he expressed those thoughts. I mean, seriously, does he have any idea what's going through my head? The adorable snicker that Daniella gave me caused a rush of blood to my face, and I can feel it. "Hey, you guys, I have a fantastic suggestion!" As Liam abruptly exclaimed, all of our attention was immediately drawn to him. Why don't we take a few days off and go to that lake house we've always wanted to visit? "Even so, do you think that's a good idea? "There was an assault on Bridget," Daniella added. "You're right, the lake is located further inside of our region. We can have warriors on patrol, and your dad can take over for a few days if that is more convenient. "Come on, dude, we never take any time away," Liam begged William to respond. "We never take a break." William gave me his attention. "What do you want to do? I have already informed you that I intend to take time off in order to spend it with you. Would you rather stay here at the lake residence, or would you like to go to the lake residence?" It is up to me to decide what to do. What criteria should I use to make my choice? The home on the lake is not somewhere I've ever visited. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I have no idea what I'm agreeing to when I say things like, "We can go to the lake residence if that really is what everyone wants," but I did say it. Liam exclaims with glee, "Bridget, you're going to really adore it!" William took hold of my hand and walked me over to the entrance to the building. When he opened it, he saw Gamma Lucas standing behind the door surveying the area. "Perez, it has been determined that we will spend the next few days at the lake residence. I was wondering if you could send some soldiers out to do a scan of the area and set up some patrols. William had inquired about him. Perez gives a response that says, "Sure, Alpha, I'll put up a three-rotation shift." After that, he gave me a glance before bending down to his knees. Perez said to me, "Bridget Smith, I Gamma Perez swear to guard you till the very moment that I take my last breath." I glanced at him before turning my attention back to William. In my head, William is saying, "You have the option of accepting or rejecting his vow of protection." "I, Bridget Smith, have decided to accept the protection that your vow offers." He starts laughing as he stands up. I have a feeling that I made the proper decision. . . . .......