Lahat ng Kabanata ng OWNED BY MY TRIPLET BILLIONAIRE ALPHAS : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Third person's POV Ace watched as Eliana ran into a room and sighed. "Well, she's gone," he thought. He would have to get home and face his brothers. He didn't give them a reason why he brought Eliana back when they had suffered to get her kidnapped. But then he knew he did the right thing. If she saw nothing wrong with Ace, then he'd let her be. Sooner or later, she would definitely stumble upon something that would remind her about the fact that she was told. He was about to turn back and leave when he heard the call of his name. “Ace! Ace, don't go!” Ace turned and saw her. Eliana. Her anguished cry halted him. She stopped at the doorway, tears streaming down her face, her bright face now red and puffy. “Damn! What's wrong?” He asked her with fear. Had she seen something? Was Ace all right? "Take me back, Ace. Please," she begged, her voice cracking with sobs. "What happened, Eliana?" he asked, but she just shook her head, unable to speak. She continued to cry, he

Third Person's POV “Hello?” Rhett called out and looked around him. He was at the Darkmoon pack to see the investigator Eliana told him about. She had told him the investigator would be able to shed more light on the investigation she was working on, and here he was now to help her with that. But when he got to the office, he saw that the door was locked. It looked like it had not been visited for a while. A sense of unease crept in his spine as he looked around. Even the environment looked unkempt. It hadn't been long since Eliana left the Darkmoon pack; was it possible that the investigator changed location without telling her? “Wouldn't mind breaking in.” Rhett told himself, and he did just that. He lunged himself towards the door, and it broke free in an instant. The room had been deserted; the air had been thick with the scent of stale air and pure abandonment. His eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of life, but there had been none. The room had been clear

Third person POV “Ignis eximius, animus invictus, libertas aeterna!” Before the third sentence came, Rhett's eyes were opened. He felt like he was dreaming. He couldn't move his body; he tried to move his arms, but they felt heavy. “Ignis eximius, animus invictus, libertas aeterna!” The third came now, louder than the first two, and Rhett knew he wasn't dreaming. He began to hear the beating of drums and muffled and distant sounds, but they grew louder, more intense, and more urgent. This time, he decided to open his eyes. “Damn!” A curse escaped his lips when a searing pain shot through his head and made him wonder why he was even in pain in the first instance. His palms went to his temple, but even when he rubbed it gently, it made him wince. He looked around at this point, trying to be aware of his surroundings. He realised he was in a cage — a big one that seemed to stretch its heights above. He sat up to study his surroundings. The cage had long metal bars that look

Third person's POV Rhett just sat down after Melissa left. He hadn't wanted to waste his energy. He had connected with Eliana, and he hoped she got the message. Even if she hadn't understood, his brothers would know. He laid on the cold floor, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. He hadn't bothered to reach his brothers again; he conserved his energy for the escape plan he had crafted in his mind. He had just been waiting for the perfect time to strike, to break free. But sleep was inevitable. Just as he was starting to drift off to sleep, the sounds of footsteps had awoken him. He smelt her even before she came to stand in front of him. It was Melissa. She seemed to have adjusted her makeup; it looked darker even though she was pale. “I thought you'd have slept.” She had said, her voice dripping with seduction. “Well, I walked here right when you could use my company.” “I don't need your company.” Rhett told her as a matter of fact. She laughed, swinging her head backwards bef

Third person's POV It felt like he had been submerged in a pool of iced water. He felt it deep into his bones, and everything in him shook vigorously. He knew he wasn't dead; he could hear voices, especially her voice. It was so blissful, and for a moment, he just wanted her to come over to his side and hold him forever. Rhett opened his eyes groggily and saw Eliana by his side. She was looking down at him with a worried expression, and it looked as if she had spent years crying. Her eyes had lost the life in them, and her face had been pale. His vision cleared, and the dizziness subsided, paving the way for him to understand what was going on around him. He thought he was still in the cage with Melissa grinning at him from ear to ear. “Oh, shit!” He cursed when pain shot through his mind. He was so weak, and all he could do was blink. “Calm down, Rhett; you are still weak.” Eliana's voice was soothing, and it calmed his nerves. Damn! He shouldn't be thinking of her like th