Semua Bab My Triplet Alphas: Bab 151 - Bab 160

  Ava's POV "Nice clothes," Zayne said with a grin, his eyes taking in my oversized outfit. "Though they would've looked better if it were my clothes.” "Shut up," Irish muttered, and I watched as Zayne immediately swallowed whatever comment he'd been about to make next. Zayne's expression suddenly shifted to one of concern as he studied my face more carefully. "Are you feeling alright?" he asked, stepping closer. "Your cheeks are really red. Are you getting sick?" "No!" I said quickly, perhaps a bit too forcefully. "I'm fine. Completely fine." I could see Zayne's eyes moving meaningfully between Irish and me, taking in our slightly

Irish's POVI had been thinking about this for a while now, turning the idea over and over in my mind ever since we'd decided to visit Vanessa in the hospital. The thought had been nagging at me, growing stronger with each passing hour, and I finally decided I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. I needed to just blurt it out, consequences be damned."I think... I think it would be nice if Vanessa could come back to the pack with us. To apologize to our father."The moment the words left my mouth, the entire room fell into complete silence. I could feel the weight of everyone's stares on me. Steve and Zayne looked shocked, clearly not expecting me to bring this up now, especially not so bluntly. Ava's eyes widened with surprise, and Vanessa... Vanessa just stared at me with an expression I couldn't quite read.I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, suddenly second-guessing myself. Maybe this wasn't the right time. Maybe I should have discussed it with my brothers first, or waited unti

Zayne's POVI watched Ava's tears fall, and instead of feeling sympathy like my brothers clearly did, I felt nothing but pure annoyance. The sight of her crying over that woman, that cruel, heartless excuse for a human being, made my blood boil with frustration."Stop crying," I said sharply, my voice cutting through her sobs. "It suits her well, what happened to her. And to hell if she dies, who cares?"Ava looked up at me with shock and hurt in her eyes, but I didn't care. I was tired of watching her torture herself over someone who had treated her so cruelly for years."You're crying for a woman who sent you to work as a stripper," I continued, my voice growing harder with each word. "She threw you out of the house like garbage when you refused to degrade yourself for her benefit. She treated you with nothing but cruelty your entire life, and now you want to weep for her? It's pathetic."Ava sniffled, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. "I... I'm just surprised that nemesis

Ava's POVThe sound of the front door opening caught both Vanessa's and my attention as we sat curled up on the couch, chatting about everything and nothing. We'd been waiting for what felt like hours for the triplets to return from their shopping trip to the supermarket."Finally!" Vanessa called out as we heard their voices in the entryway. "We were starting to think you got lost."The three of them appeared in the living room, looking absolutely exhausted, their arms loaded with several bags each. Irish was shaking his head in apparent disbelief while Steve looked like he'd just run a marathon."I had no idea shopping could be so complicated," Zayne groaned, dropping his bags on the floor with obvious relief. "How do people do this regularly?""The wine section alone took us thirty minutes," Steve added, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "There were so many options, and then we couldn't figure out which ones were actually good."Irish nodded emphatically. "And don't even

Steve's POV"Steve," she said quietly, her voice still shaky from the call, "what were you thinking when you got me these..?"I felt my throat go dry. Of all the times for her to bring this up. The way she was looking at me, with those expressive eyes that seemed to see right through me, made it impossible to deflect or joke my way out of answering."I..." I started, then stopped, feeling heat rise in my cheeks. "I just wanted to see how beautiful you'd look in them," I admitted, my voice rougher than I intended."And you’re seeing it right now, what did you want to do?" she asked, so quietly I almost thought I'd imagined it.I gulped, feeling my control hanging by a thread. "Ava," I said, my voice strained, "I'm barely holding myself back as it is."She stepped closer to me, and I could smell her sweet scent, could see the rapid pulse in her throat. "I'm sorry this is coming so late," she whispered, and before I could ask what she meant, she was kissing me.Every thought in my head