Todos los capítulos de Triplet Temptation: My stepbrothers are triplets : Capítulo 461 - Capítulo 468

~CAMILLA~"I'm not going anywhere, Lucas."I tighten my fingers around his, leaning closer so he can see the sincerity in my eyes."I never wanted to leave you. I was only going to change the water and bring back some fresh water for your forehead. That's all."He watches me with heavy eyes, his expression still carrying a vulnerability I have never seen in him before."You're really coming back?"The quiet question nearly breaks my heart."Of course I'm coming back." I brush my thumb over his knuckles. "I promise I'll be as quick as possible. You won't even have enough time to miss me."He doesn't smile, but something in his expression softens.For a few seconds, he continues holding my hand, his fingers resting around mine as though he is reluctant to trust my promise.I don't rush him. Instead, I stay beside him, gently stroking his hand until he finally loosens his grip."Good girl," he murmurs, his eyes already beginning to close.I almost laugh at the words,

~LUCAS~The first thing I become aware of when I wake up is the warmth against my chest.For a moment, I lie still, too comfortable to move, my mind still heavy with sleep. Then I feel the soft weight of someone's head resting against me, and my eyes slowly open.Camilla is sleeping beside me, her cheek pressed against my chest, one arm resting loosely across my stomach. A few strands of her hair have fallen over her face, and her lips are slightly parted as she breathes peacefully.I stare at her.What is she doing here?Then the memories of last night begin to return.My fever. The pain. Her worried face hovering over me. Her gentle hands tending to my injuries. The way I held on to her when she tried to leave the room, desperately asking her to stay even though I could barely bring myself to admit how much I needed her company.And she stayed.She actually stayed.I look toward the window. Pale morning light has begun filtering through the curtains, tell

~CAMILLA~I have never seen Mr. Lucas like this before.The man who always seems to have an answer for everything, who carries himself with so much confidence that it is difficult to imagine anything capable of breaking him, is crying in my arms.And there is nothing I can do to take away his pain.I wish I could reach into his memories and erase that terrible day. I wish I could find the little boy who lost his mother and tell him that none of it was his fault, that he did not fail her, and that he deserved so much more than the suffering life forced upon him.My tears slip down my cheeks as I tighten my arms around him, gently patting his back."Oh, Mr. Lucas," I whisper, my voice breaking. "I'm so sorry."He clutches my clothes, his shoulders shaking beneath my hands, and my heart aches so badly that I have to squeeze my eyes shut.Eight years old.He was only eight years old when he lost his mother, and he had to live with that loss without the person who ha

~CAMILLA~Sweetheart.The word slips past my panic and settles somewhere tender inside me. I look up at him in disbelief.Did he just call me sweetheart?“Yes, sweetheart. You need to take a breath,” he repeats in a soft and loving tone.I draw in a shaky breath."Good. Now let it out,” he says.I exhale, and he waits until I take another breath before speaking again."That's it, Camilla.”I look away, embarrassed by how close I am to crying."I'm sorry.""Why are you apologizing?" He asks."Because I'm making everything difficult,” I reply."You're not making anything difficult, Camilla.""I am. You spent all this time helping me, and I'm still struggling with the simplest things."He reaches across the table and gently closes the book in front of me."Camilla, I want you to listen to me carefully."I swallow hard. He leans forward, resting his forearms on the table."You are not stupid,” he tells me, and my lips tremble."Mr. Lucas…..""No. Let me finish." His