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CHAPTER 111

Author: QUILLER
last update publish date: 2026-09-21 07:00:40

Cassian's POV

I could hear Neva and Selene's confrontation carrying faintly from the kitchen, careful, devastated voices rising and falling through the house's thin walls, and I understood instantly that whatever was unfolding in there needed space rather than another audience. I had learned across these past few intense weeks exactly when my presence helped and when it simply crowded an already overwhelming situation, and this particular morning clearly called for the

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  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 112

    Neva's POVCassian burst into the kitchen with Rowan balanced on his hip, his face pale with an alarm that cut through even the raw, exhausted tension still lingering between Selene and myself after our devastating confrontation. I had barely begun processing the enormity of everything Selene had just confessed about those infant blood draws when this fresh crisis arrived, another impossible truth stacking itself atop everything else this morning had already forced me to absorb."He linked me," Cassian said, his voice tight with barely controlled panic. "Rowan. Just now, in the fort, completely unprompted. He's three years old, Neva. That's not supposed to be possible."Selene's composed expression, still visibly fractured from our earlier confrontation, shifted instantly into something sharper, more alert. I watched that transformation carefully, some part of me still furious with her and another part, despite everything, grateful for the sheer

  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 111

    Cassian's POVI could hear Neva and Selene's confrontation carrying faintly from the kitchen, careful, devastated voices rising and falling through the house's thin walls, and I understood instantly that whatever was unfolding in there needed space rather than another audience. I had learned across these past few intense weeks exactly when my presence helped and when it simply crowded an already overwhelming situation, and this particular morning clearly called for the latter kind of restraint from me.I could not fix any of it. I had no useful skill for untangling nineteen years of blood debts and forged land deeds and ancient bloodline mysteries, no careful strategic mind like Dorian's, no patient emotional steadiness like Lucian's newfound resolve. I had spent three years discovering, slowly and painfully, exactly which parts of myself actually mattered when the performance stopped, and this particular morning, standing helpless in a hallway while t

  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 110

    Neva's POVI found Selene in the kitchen at dawn, exactly where I had first seen her preparing tea nobody wanted the previous evening, and I set the chart down on the counter in front of her without a single word of preamble. I had not slept at all since discovering that damning signature, my whole body running on nothing but adrenaline and a fury too enormous to properly contain any longer.She looked at it, then at me, and something in her composed expression finally, completely cracked. I watched every last trace of her carefully maintained strategic distance dissolve in that single instant, replaced by something rawer and considerably more exposed than anything she had shown me across our entire reunion so far."You picked the lock.""You expected I wouldn't." My voice came out flat, exhaustion and fury combining into something colder than either emotion alone could have produced. "Eleven days, Selene. You authorized someone to draw b

  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 109

    Neva's POVI did not sleep that night. I lay awake in the small guest room counting the hours until the house finally settled into complete, undisturbed silence, my mind circling endlessly around a single locked drawer and the terrible, careful warning my mother had delivered beside it. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her hand resting protectively against that cabinet, her careful, measured voice explaining that some truths required more than a single evening to properly absorb, and something in that particular phrasing had settled into my chest like a stone I could not quite dislodge.That file explains what you actually are.I had spent three years building myself into a woman who did not accept locked doors as permanent barriers, who understood that any secret worth guarding this carefully was also, by definition, a secret worth uncovering. Nine years of Nightpine's cruelty and three years of desperate flight had taught me that lesson thor

  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 108

    Neva's POVWe returned inside once it became clear that neither Rask's revelations nor Dorian's careful negotiations would resolve anything further standing in the cold, and I made a decision of my own the moment we crossed back through Selene's front door.I needed to see everything.Not fragments delivered piecemeal across careful, calculated conversations. Not partial explanations rationed out based on whatever my mother believed I could safely absorb in a given evening. I had spent nineteen years being protected through careful, incomplete truths, and every single time that protection had eventually cost me more than honesty ever would have. Everything, all nineteen years of it, in whatever documented form actually existed to properly explain the conspiracy that had shaped my entire life."Take me to your files," I said, finding Selene in the kitchen where she had retreated to prepare fresh tea nobody currently wanted. "Whatever you'v

  • Rejected, Then Wanted by My Triplet Alphas   CHAPTER 107

    Dorian's POVI stepped forward the moment Rask finished delivering that particular countdown, understanding instinctively that whatever came next required the kind of negotiation I had spent three years mastering across countless boardrooms, not the raw, protective fury still radiating off every other member of our small, exhausted group. Three years of dismantling my own father's corrupt empire piece by careful piece had taught me exactly how to separate personal fury from professional strategy, and I intended to apply every lesson learned across that painful, methodical process to whatever negotiation was about to unfold."Let's discuss terms," I said, keeping my voice level, businesslike, the same careful tone I used whenever a corporate acquisition threatened to collapse over emotion rather than sound strategy. "You have a contract. Contracts can be renegotiated, extended, or bought out entirely, provided both parties find sufficient incentive to r

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