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• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 159

  Ollie’s POVThey didn’t wait long to ask, it seems. I thought they would maybe build up to it more, instead of asking straight out of the gate.Having overheard the conversation they’d been having, I should have been prepared for the eventual asking of this question, yet it still seemed to catch me

• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 158

  Ollie’s POVAs the week continues, every day is filled with moments of tenderness and joy. I’ve had sex nearly in every room, on every surface, and I have yet to spend one single night in my bed alone, with a different brother joining me every night. It makes me wonder if they really did organize a

• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 157

  Ollie’s POVThat night, in my room, I have a small buzz, the rum drink still pulsing through my veins. But the anticipation of what is to come has me feeling sober, a nervous mix of excited and nervous.I can’t sit still, and keep pacing the small space between the dresser and the door at the foot o

• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 156

  Ollie’s POV“Your mask…?” Hugh asks, confusion in his voice.“The waves knocked it away,” I reply, fear rising in my heart. “Do you see it? Can you reach it?”My worst fear is that the ocean swallowed the mask, taking it back to its depths like a trophy. I have a backup in my room, but that’s a far

• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 155

  Ollie’s POVAs heat rushes to my face, I’m about to turn away when he glances back. His eyes lock with mine and I freeze, caught. How long did he know I was here? I suspect from the start. Hugh likes to play these kinds of games.As he holds my gaze, he starts to smirk, and that’s when I know for su

• The Secret Mate for Her Quadruplet Alpha Brothers   Chapter 154

  Ollie’s POVDelilah has kind eyes. That’s pretty much the only reason that I don’t lose my nerve in this conversation. Instead, I half turn back to the stairs, ready to escape if necessary, but also ready to hear her out.“I’m sorry, dear, I didn’t mean to pry,” Delilah says. “It’s only that it’s be