All Chapters of Triplet Temptation: My stepbrothers are triplets : Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

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LUNCH WITH STEPHANIE

The decision is made the moment Albert walks out of that bar.It's not written, but sealed somewhere deep in the cold, calculated part of him that no longer hesitates when it comes to getting what he wants.And because he doesn't rush or act on impulse, he plans every move, every action, every second.It takes him three days to actually carry out his plan.Three days of silence.Three days of watching Marcella laugh with Lucas.Three days of his jaw tightening every single time.~~~~The bell rings loudly across the school hallway.Students spill out of classrooms in waves….laughing, arguing, dragging bags behind them, completely unaware that something dangerous is already unfolding among them.Albert stands at the far end of the corridor, still, silent and watching.One hand tucked into his pocket. The other resting loosely by his side, but the slight flex of his fingers gives him away. He’s not calm. He’s controlledHis eyes move slowly, calculating… scanning faces until he sees

STEPHANIE THE HOSTAGE

The drive starts easy and calm…too calm.Stephanie leans back, relaxing.Her guard lowers… just a little.She even glances out the window, watching the streets pass by.The city slowly fades behind them, replaced by quieter roads, fewer cars… fewer people.Her eyes flicker toward Albert.He’s focused on the road, and he's calm…too calm.His fingers tap lightly against the steering wheel—slow, controlled… almost like he's counting something in his head.“Okay,” she says. “So… talk.”“Not yet.”She frowns. “Why not?”“Better in person,” Albert replies.“We are in person,” Stephanie counters.“You know what I mean,” Albert insists. “I don't like talking while driving.”She sighs.“Albert…”“You’re being weird,” she adds, narrowing her eyes slightly. “Since when do you care about ‘how’ you talk?”But she lets it go….for now.An hour passes, then her brows slowly pull together.“We haven't gotten to the restaurant yet? You've been driving since ages,” Stephanie says and squints her eyes to

TICK TOCK, MARCELLA

Albert doesn’t go far.He stops at the end of the hallway, standing in the dim light, Stephanie’s muffled cries still echoing faintly behind him.For a second, he just stands there… breathing slowly… steadying himself.His fingers twitch slightly at his side, like he’s fighting something internal… something he refuses to name. His jaw clenches, unclenches, then tightens again.Then, he pulls out his phone.His thumb hovers over the screen for a brief moment, just one second of hesitation, before he taps a contact.Xavier.The line rings once, twice, then…“Yeah?” Xavier’s voice comes through, low, amused… like he’s been expecting this call.There’s faint background noise….music, laughter, the clink of glasses….like Xavier is somewhere lively, completely unbothered.Albert’s expression hardens.“It’s done. I carried out my plans with the third person involved.”There's a pause, then a soft chuckle from the other end.“Already? That was fast.”“I have her,” Albert says coldly. “Stephani

COME ALONE TO SAVE STEPHANIE

~MARCELLA~I just got home not quite long from a breakfast date with Lucas.Lucas had free lessons today, and I…I decided to skip classes to go on a breakfast date with him.I got a message from Stephanie in the car on our way back home asking that we have lunch together because she's starving.But I was too lovey dovey to respond to her immediately.Now, I'm relaxing at home.I’m sitting on my bed, one leg tucked under me, the other dangling lazily off the edge, my back resting lightly against the headboard.The room is quiet… too quiet… especially compared to the warmth, the soft laughter, and the lingering tension I just left behind with Lucas.For a moment, I just sit there, staring at nothing.There’s still a faint smile on my lips… the kind I don’t even realize is there.My fingers absentmindedly trace the edge of my phone, my thoughts drifting back to him…the way he's being such a sweet gentleman earlier.Now, he's currently using the bathroom, and he's al

LUCAS IS IN DANGER

~MARCELLA~The moment I step out of my house, everything inside me explodes into motion.The hallway blurs around me as I rush forward.The elevator is right there.I slam the button, once, twice, three times, but it's too slow.“Fuck!” I breathe out, already turning away.I don’t have time for this, so I take the stairs, and I run.My feet hit each step hard, fast, almost slipping as I descend too quickly.My breathing becomes uneven, matching the wild rhythm of my heart.Stephanie’s face flashes in my mind….her tears, the ropes, the fear in her eyes.“Please don’t hurt her…” I whisper desperately, over and over again like a prayer. “Please don’t hurt her… please don’t hurt her…”My hand grips the railing so tightly my knuckles ache, and for a second, my foot misses a step.I stumble forward, catching myself just in time.“Shit…” I gasp, panic clawing up my throat.My mind betrays me with worse images now….Stephanie screaming, begging… bleeding.“No… no… no…”

A SLAP ON MY CHEEK

~MARCELLA~Lucas is in danger.“No!” I suddenly shout, my voice cracking as I push myself to my feet. “You’re not touching him!” The room goes still. Xavier raises a brow. “And how exactly are you going to stop me?” he asks softly. I step forward despite the fear clawing at me. “Let her go,” I say, my voice shaking but firm. “This is between you and me… not her… not Lucas…” Xavier’s smile fades slightly… not completely… but enough to turn colder. “Oh, Marcella…” he murmurs. “You still don’t get it.” My heart pounds violently. “This isn’t a negotiation,” Xavier says.His eyes darken slowly… dangerously.And then, his expression shifts into something far more cruel.“Take her and tie her up,” he says.The words fall flat and final.Before I can even react, two men move toward me at once.“What…..no….don’t touch me!” I snap, jerking backward instinctively.Rough hands grab my arms hard….too hard.“Let me go!” I struggle immediately, twisting vio

THIS JUST GOT WORSE

~LUCAS~Something is wrong.I feel it before I even understand it.It starts as a small, uneasy feeling in my chest as I step out of the bathroom, drying my hands on a towel.“Marcella?” I call casually, walking into the room. “Who was at the door?”No answer.I frown slightly, glancing around.She was just here….literally just here.She had said she heard a knock… said she wanted to check who it was.“Marcella?” I call again, louder this time.Still nothing.A strange tension creeps up my spine.I step further into the apartment, my eyes scanning every corner like she might suddenly appear out of nowhere.“Marcella, this isn’t funny,” I mutter, though there’s no humor in my voice.But the silence that replies me is thick and uncomfortable.My heartbeat starts to pick up.I walk toward the door, and I see that it's locked.I open it slightly, but see nobody there.That alone makes my stomach drop.“Marcella?” I push it open wider and step into the hallway.It's completely empty.I look

BRING HIM TO HIS KNEES BEFORE ME

~LUCAS~The air in the room changes the moment they step in.It doesn’t just shift….it tightens, like something invisible has wrapped around my throat and started squeezing.My eyes lock on them.Xavier and Albert.For a second… just a second… everything inside me goes still.Because I knew.Deep down, I knew Xavier could be behind this.The threats. The anger. The way things ended between him and Marcella.It all pointed to him.But knowing… and seeing it… are two completely different things.And Albert…My jaw tightens slowly, painfully.That part….I didn’t expect.Not him.Not like this.Not standing beside Xavier like they’re partners in this madness.Confusion, anger, and disbelief twists in my chest.All crashing into each other at once.Marcella lets out a broken sound behind me.“Lucas… please…” she whispers weakly, her voice trembling with fear.I don’t take my eyes off them.Xavier grins….that same disgusting, arrogant grin.Like this is all a game

A HELPLESS LUCAS

~LUCAS~“Hold him and bring him to his knees before me,” Xavier commands.Three men step forward instantly, and they grab me forcefully.I struggle hard, refusing to knee to the bastard.“Let go!” I snap, trying to break free.But they’re persistent.One of them twists my arm painfully behind my back, forcing a sharp grunt out of me.“You’re stronger when you’re running your mouth, huh?” one of them sneers into my ear.Marcella screams again in pain, and I freeze…. just for a second.That’s all they need as they shove me down hard.My knees hit the floor, and anger shoots up instantly within me.“Good,” Xavier says, clapping slowly again. “That’s better.”He walks in front of me, looking down like I'm nothing.His shoe nudges my shoulder, almost playfully, like I’m some stray dog he’s inspecting.“Now…” he says softly. “Apologize.”I stare up at him with rage in my eyes, but I'm silent.“And not just that,” he continues, voice turning darker. “Cry.”Marcella shakes her head violently.

MY DADDIES ARE HERE

~MARCELLA~No.No… no… no…This isn’t happening.This can’t be happening.My entire body is shaking so violently that the chair beneath me creaks, my wrists burning against the ropes as I struggle uselessly.“Lucas…!”My voice breaks the moment his body slams against the floor.The sound…God, the sound of it….It echoes in my head like something snapping.Like something ending.“Get up,” Xavier says lazily.And I watch him.I watch Lucas try.I watch his body tremble as he pushes against the floor, like every single bone in him is screaming in pain.And then…“Beat him.”My heart stops. “No…!”The first punch lands, and I flinch violently.The second punch lands, and I scream.The third punch, tears blur my vision completely.“STOP! PLEASE STOP!” I cry, my voice tearing out of my throat. “PLEASE DON’T DO THIS TO HIM!”But they don’t stop. They don’t even hesitate.It’s like they’re not even human. They keep on punching, kicking, and blowing him over and over again.And Lucas…He’s not

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