"Well, I'm a distraction to your work, so it's inconvenient for you to take me to work with you. So, I want to work at a convenience store, so I don't have to be at home bored all day and waiting till you come bac," Valeric said.
"No."
Stella's smile fell. "Why?"
"It's too dangerous."
"How do you mean?"
"My father, anyone could hurt you."
A frown emerged don her face. "If your father wanted to hurt me, he would have done that. And I don't think it matters where I am, he'll hurt me if he ever decides to."
"Stella, I can't let you. I have to protect you and-"
"Valeric!" She glared at him. "Please! No one at your company likes me because I a, a recessive omega and it's uncomfortable. A convenience store wouldn't care that I'm a recessive omega. Please…"
"Stella-"
"Please…" Her eyes watered up immediately, threatening to fall and unable to take it, he sighed audibly. "Fine."
"Yay-"