All Chapters of Mr Billionaire's Regret: Ex-wife Returns With His Triplets.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The day was almost done, and I could feel anger inside me towards those kids rising so much. I had done what I set out to do—made the triplets mad and showed them who was in charge. Still, I wanted more! I wanted to crush them, to see them cry like I imagined they would. Just as my mom always said, I had to keep going until they knew their place.As the last bell rang, showing the end of the school day, I began walking out of the classroom with my mind racing. “I need to think of more ways to get back at them. I can’t let them forget that I’m the boss here.” I said to myself, my fists clenching as I plotted my next moves.Suddenly, something caught my eye. I saw my dad! Wait, what? He never comes to pick me up from school! “Daddy!” I shouted, racing toward him like a rocket, feeling all my anger slip away just a little.He smiled wide, opening his arms, and I ran right into them. “Hey, big boy! How are you doing?” he asked, picking me up and swinging me around like a teddy bear.“Fin

I sat on the sofa, pissed and angry. My mother hadn’t spoken to me since the heated argument earlier that day. All she cared about was Henry, asking him how school was going and how his friends were. It felt like I didn’t even exist.“Henry, did you finish your homework?” She asked, her attention focused on him.“Yeah, Grandma,” Henry replied, his voice a bit flat.She nodded. “Good! You should always do your homework first. It’s important,” As I scrolled through some messages on my phone, I couldn’t help but feel frustrated. I had too many things to deal with—work, the situation with my son, and, of course, trying to win Helen back. I sighed, knowing that having Rita back on my side was a blessing, but it was just the beginning.“Mom, I’ll be back,” I said, standing up. I wasn’t sure she even heard me, since she was still focused on Henry. I felt the urge to shake her, to make her see that I was right there, but I kept it in check.I could only think about Rose, Henry’s mother. I

“Okay, okay, whatever you say…” Rita agreed, laughing as she cleaned her mouth with a napkin. “But I’m serious about helping you cook after we finish eating.”I looked at her, surprised. “You? You want to cook? The last time you tried to make something, you almost burnt your house down; now you want to bring mine down, right?”“Oh, come on!” She scoffed, faking a sad face. “You really want to make me feel bad, huh? That was just one time!” She crossed her arms.“Yes. You are a bad cook! Everyone knows!” I laughed, taking another bite from my shawarma. “I can’t believe you’re trying this again. When did you actually learn to cook?”Rita took a breath, placed her hands on her chest, and then pouted her lips. “I’ve been practicing, okay? You’ll be amazed at how much I’ve improved. Just you wait!”I couldn’t help but giggle. “Oh, I’d love to see you try. I’ll be here, ready to call the fire department.”“Oh, hush!” Rita said, rolling her eyes but laughing along with me. “You’re just jealo

It was a really cool day. I woke up feeling good; this feeling hasn’t been present for a while. I had a few meetings scheduled, but I wasn’t stressed about them. Everything felt just right. I decided that after work, I would find somewhere to relax and destress.I picked up my car keys and walked downstairs to the living room. As I reached the bottom, I stopped short, surprised by what I saw.“Good morning, my love!” Rose greeted me, coming out from the kitchen, an apron tied around her waist. She was in the process of making breakfast.I was so surprised, trying to process how she got in here without me noticing. “Hey, good morning,” I managed to reply, though my tone was more cold than warm.She came over and kissed me on the cheek, like she used to. I felt a warm rush of familiarity but quickly pushed it aside. “What’s going on?” I asked, eyeing her curiously.“Oh, I just thought it's been a while since I made breakfast for my man, so why shouldn't I do so?” She answered, brushing

I was still trying to understand what was happening here. The park was really bubbling, filled with a lot of kids, as though they were holding an event. None of that presently even mattered to me; what I wanted to know was what Rita was having planned up her sleeves. As I was still thinking aloud, I suddenly heard a voice.“Auntie! Auntie! The slides are really nice!” It was Kate—Helen’s daughter—running towards Rita with a bright smile.“Hey, sweetie!” Rita called out in reply, bending down to embrace Kate as she came running up to her. “How’s the playground?”“Super fun! But I’m thirsty!” Kate replied, her big eyes just as though they had cloned Helen’s and given them to her.“Here you go, sweetie,” Rita cooed, pulling out a bottle of water from her bag. “But hey, be careful on the slides, okay? I don’t want you getting hurt.”“Yes, Auntie! I promise!” Kate smiled again, taking the water and racing back toward the slides.Watching Kate runoff, my heart melted. She looked just like