Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Hidden Triplets: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 108

—Mabel—Alec met my gaze, his grip tightening around the phone. “Who's it?”Marcus hesitated for a split second, before his voice came from the other end again. “Angelina Lancaster.”My breath caught like a fist had been slammed into my chest.But on the contrary, I wasn't that surprised. Deep down, I had always felt her shadow lurking around me especially at the Fashion House. That sedan, it must've been her.Alec was wild with rage. He raked his fingers through his hair. “Even with a restraining order, she dared to harass Mabel. Find Angelina. I want her arrested and prosecuted immediately.”“Yes, Mr. Rivera. I’m already coordinating with law enforcement. We’ll have her in custody within the hour.”Alec ended the call and dragged a breath.“Is anything the problem?” Veronica asked.“Not at all,” Mama chipped in, taking her friend's hand. “Someone was trying to harass Mabel, but it's nothing Alec can't handle, right?”“Y-yes,” Alec stuttered and offered a reassuring smile.I also pla

—Mabel—The evening sun streamed through the hospital windows as my family and I bonded... from chattering, we played board games, and told stories that left us laughing hard.“Alright!” Alec said, springing to his feet. “Time to head home.”The kids groaned. “Nooo!”I smiled. “Come on, guys. Tomorrow's school. You need to go home and get some rest.”They hesitated, before walking into my embrace. I kissed their foreheads and held them tightly.“Be good children for Daddy, alright?”They nodded. “Bye, Mommy.”I waved as they crossed over to Alec. “Bye, my loves. I'll see you tomorrow.”Alec walked to me and claimed my lips in a kiss. “It's hard leaving you behind.”“It's fine,” I whispered. “Mrs. Chukwuemeka is here to keep me company.”He rested his forehead against mine, and we kissed again.Straightening, Alec gently grabbed the kids and headed out of the room. I watched them leave, my heart already missing them.That night, Dr. Priya and two nurses stopped by my room for the routi

—Mabel—Pandemonium broke out the instant Angelina hit the ground.Her men spotted Alec and made to pull out their guns. “Freeze! FBI! Hands behind your heads, now!”They froze as red laser dots danced across their chests. One by one, they dropped to their knees and surrendered to the FBI agents who proceeded to handcuff them.I couldn't believe it. It was over. Angelina was dead—and my kids were free.“Mommy!!” the kids squealed and rushed into my arms.I caught them. Tears stung my eyes as I held them tight and kissed their foreheads. God, I missed them.Alec.I turned just as he walked to us, his gun holstered.“Daddy!!” the kids screamed and scrambled into his arms. My heart melted at the sight of them bonding, tears of joy streaming down my face.A team of agents moved toward Angelina’s body. Cameras flashed as they snapped pictures, documenting every angle before a medic crew arrived with a stretcher. Once she was zipped into a black body bag, they wheeled her away.Sniffling,

—Mabel—Hawaii was gradually becoming my favorite place.The kids’ laughter carried across the waves. Alec just finished crafting toy boats for them, and now they were racing them across the water.Fizzy barked with excitement.“Mommy! Look,” Eloise called.Shifting on the lounge chair, I waved to them before turning back to my tablet propped awkwardly against my belly. My due stomach left little room, forcing me to tilt the screen just so I could see.Mama Emelda and Veronica were showing off their cooking skills.“Mmm,” Mama Emelda moaned as she tasted the sauce, then leaned closer to the screen. “This is delicious, Mabel. I wish you were here to taste it yourself.”Mama Veronica snapped her fingers. “Or perhaps we could package some up and send it to you by dinner. What good is a private jet if not for that?”I chuckled. “No, no. Don’t go through all that trouble. I’ll settle for the recipe.”Mama Emelda squinted her gaze dramatically. “Mmm...are you sure? “I think the baby might d