All Chapters of Married To My Triplet Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Mia's POV:I smiled at him, a bit awkwardly. This sounded very much like a love confession. “William.”Before I could continue, my phone began to ring. It was Melanie. “Shit.” I let out, answering the phone. “I'm so sorry. I got carried away, I'll be right there.”I hung up. “I'm also happy to see you, William, but I have to go meet my friend. She's waiting for me.” I turned to head towards the checkout.“Wait one moment,” William told me. He hurried away and returned with a jar of pickles. He smiled. “You dropped this.”I smiled. “Thank you.” I walked towards checkout and just as I was about to pay, William beat me to it and swiped his card. “You didn't have to.”“Come on, Mia. There's no way I'm letting you pay for groceries when I'm right here.” He said. “Come on, I'll drive you. Where are you headed?”“Don’t worry about it. I drove here.” I replied.William briefly looked shocked but then he chuckled. “I've forgotten. It's been nine years. You're not fifteen anymore. Of course, yo

Mia's POV:There was a knock on the door. The pounding continued until I crawled out of bed, wrapped myself in my robe and checked the time. It was midnight.Who could be here by this time? I thought as I walked to the front door.I saw the blue and red lights flashing. I unlocked the door quickly. It was the police. “What's happening?” I asked, my heart dropping.Another case better not be happening again. It had just been a few weeks since we solved Pedro's case.“Do you know Zayn Mando?” The police officer asked. My heaft raced.“Oh, my, did anything happen to him? Is he alright?” I asked, taking a step forward.“He's fine. He's in the backseat.” The officer pointed over his shoulder at the cop car. The lights were still turned on and I could make out a shadow in the back seat.“What happened?” I asked again.“Zayn claims that you're his guidance counselor and mentor, and since we haven't been able to reach his legal guardian, we came to you. We would have called you directly from

Mia's POV:“Is Talia at school?” I asked, starting the car.“Yes, probably. Why are you asking?” Zayn asked.“Nothing,” I replied.“Mia,” Zayn called.I began to hum, increasing the volume of the music. It didn't take long for Zayn to understand where we were going.“Oh, gods, no.” He said, sinking into his seat.We pulled over in front of the middle school. “Oh, yes. We're getting Talia out of there.” I said.“What happened to don't skip school and all of that other bullshit you go on about?” Zayn asked.“Well, the rules can screw themselves. Only for today.” I undid my seatbelt and opened the door. “Come on.”Zayn reluctantly followed after me. We met the principal and Talia was asked to come to the office.She walked in, confused and relieved to see Zayn. She looked at me and then her brother. “What's going on?” She asked.“Your aunt is here to take you,” The principal said with a smile.“My aunt?” Talia looked at me again. Her brother gave her a sign. “Oh, yes, my aunt. Why are yo

Mia's POV:Zayn regarded me for a moment too long. “Oh, you're serious?” He asked, his eyes widening slightly. “What in the world? How the hell does someone have not one but three mates? At the same time?”“I know, it's insane,” I said. “Did I also tell you that I was previously married? And that he was my first mate?”Zayn shook his head. “You might just be the moon goddess’ favorite with the way she’s handing you, mates, like it's the lottery.” He said.“I have no idea either,” I pushed off from the couch I was sitting on and slapped my palms together getting Genevieve and Talia's attention. “We need to wrap it up, we have a few other places to go.”“Is Genevieve coming?” Talia asked, looking at me and then Genevieve. I looked at her. I had pulled her out of work for what wasn't technically an emergency so it would be unfair to ask her to stay when she has other things to do.Genevieve gave her a sad look. “I'm having a good time with you, Talia. But, unfortunately —” Genevieve look

Mia's POV:“What?” Zayn asked, standing a couple of feet away from us.“Zayn before you say anything—” I started.“Don't just stand there. Make yourself useful, big brother. Mia was nice enough to buy me stuff to make Lasagna and creme pasta.” Talia said, grabbing a few bags.“Talia,” He said, calling her name like a warning.“It's rude to refuse a gift.” She simply said, walking past him to enter her house.“She has a point,” I said in support.Zayn made a sound before he picked up a few of the bags. I carried some myself, the weight pulling down. I dropped them in front of their door, ready to head back to my car.“Where are you going? Aren't you staying for dinner?” Talia asked.“Oh, no, it's fine. I only did that so you'd be busy shopping for those and I could do my thing.” I explained.“I insist. You've done a lot for me today. At least let me cook you a meal.” Talia said.I hooked my bottom lip between my teeth. “Are you sure about that?”“Yes. My father won't be back till aroun