Shannon’s POVThe air in the house was thick with tension, the aftermath of Brendan’s vengeful attack still lingering. The family doctor, a sturdy man with kind eyes, carefully tended to Jules in the room.He motioned towards us. “He needs some rest now. Keep an eye on him.” He said to the three of us standing there before walking out.Entering the dim room, I found Jules lying on the bed, exhaustion etched across his face. Ricky and Cole, standing at the doorway, exchanged glances.Approaching the bedside, I whispered, “Jules, thank you for what you did. I don’t know how to repay you.”A weak smile curved his lips. “No need for repayment, Shannon. We’re family.”The words warmed my heart, but concern remained. “You took a knife for me, Jules. That’s more than family.”His eyes twinkled with mischief. “Well, you’re a silly girl, Shannon. I couldn’t let anything happen to you.”I couldn’t comprehend Jules’ stubborn determination, even in pain. “You didn’t have to do that, Jules. Why ar

Leila’s POVAs the door closed behind Shannon and Jules, I found myself alone in her room. The quiet hum of a hidden agenda echoed within me, my secret alliance with Selena fueling a mission that was beyond my fake apologies.The memories of the meeting with Selena played like movie reel in my mind as I waited in Shannon’s room. I had sought Selena out in the school courtyard.She raised an eyebrow as I approached, curiosity and caution in her eyes.“Selena,” I called out, trying to catch her attention.Selena looked up, her expression guarded. “What do you want, Leila?”A sly smile curved my lips. “I have an offer, Selena. One that might interest you.”She arched an eyebrow, intrigued yet cautious. “Go on.” She said.I leaned in, my voice a whisper. “Shannon has hurt both of us, hasn’t she? It’s time we stop being victims and take revenge.”Selena’s eyes narrowed, skepticism evident. “What do you propose?”I quickly outlined the plan to her, and the idea of forming an alliance agains

Shannon’s POVThe sound of my knuckles knocking against the wooden door was the only sound heard in the unusually quiet hallway. It was strange; the lack of good natured bicker on the kitchen table, or the absence of ridiculous dance moves in the living room. How long was this going to last for?“Come in.” I finally heard Jules call from inside, permitting me to enter his room.Though he had tried his hardest to convince me that he was alright. Yes, his wound had already patched itself up. I could only thank the goddess for his alpha genes that allowed him to rejuvenate any wounded place on his body almost instantly.However the fact still remained that the stab had been deep. I initially feared that there was no way he could be able to perform any task properly, talk less of walk, but he’s show how strong he is in the past days that we enjoyed and had only to ourselves.I steadied the tray containing his breakfast this morning in one hand, as I opened the door with the other, careful

Leila’s POVThe morning sun filtered through the curtains, in my room, my heart raced with anticipation as I reached for my phone. The footages captured by my hidden camera in Shannon’s room held the promise of revenge at my once best friend, and I couldn’t resist my desperation to get something on her, anything.I navigated to the coverage on my phone. The screen flickered to life, revealing the events of the previous night. As I fast-forwarded to a significant moment, a sweet satisfaction settled within me. There on the screen, sometime around midnight, Shannon was having steamy sex with the triplets, all three brothers at once.The scene unfolded before my eyes, Jules came in first, they didn’t say much, and after kissing Shannon for some seconds, Ricky walked into the room too. For a minute, it seemed as if the brothers were shocked at each other’s presence there in Shannon’s room, but eventually, they carried on, starting a threesome.A few minutes later, Cole also walked in, and

Shannon’s POVThe school hours went by, and a certain understanding had settled between me and the triplets. The bond that tied us together felt stronger than ever, and the brothers were now adamant about ensuring my safety.They didn’t let me out of their sights, and the message was clear – anyone who dared to cross me would have to deal with them. During break, as we gathered at a spot in the cafeteria, they formed a protective wall around me.The stares and whispers from other students no longer bothered me; in fact, the usual bullying even from them had stopped. The reputation of the alpha brothers served as my shield, and I found comfort in it.The cafeteria buzzed with the usual sounds of students chatting and trays clattering as we sat around the table, enjoying our lunch.Ricky leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “So, Shannon, any exciting plans for the weekend?”I chuckled, shaking my head. “Not really, just the usual. Maybe catching up on some reading.