Lahat ng Kabanata ng THREE HEARTS ONE DESTINY: FATED TO TWO TWIN ALPHAS: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

DeclanI wanted to believe there was some kind of foul play.I really did. I wanted something that made sense, something I could hold on to so I did not have to accept what I saw with my own eyes. Grace loved her kids. That was never in question. I had seen it too many times to doubt it. The way she held them, looked at them like they were the sun and her entire life revolved around them.There was just no way on earth that she would want to harm them.But that image kept clashing with the one burned into my mind.The fear in their eyes. The way her hands were wrapped around their necks, tight, unrelenting. The look on her face was the worst part. She looked like a woman on a mission.She was not planning on stopping.If we had not walked in when we did, would she have killed them?“This is fucked,” I muttered under my breath.The words felt weak compared to the storm inside me.I looked down at Faith in my arms. She had finally fallen asleep, but even then, there was no peace in it.

Rhys Are you sure you won’t regret it?Fuck Declan for putting those thoughts into my head. They had been echoing ever since he said them, bouncing around my skull like an uncomfortable feeling I could not shake off. It was like he planted something rotten in there and just walked away, leaving me to deal with it.Why on earth was he trying to take the side of the woman who not only hid away our kids from us for five whole years, she also wanted to kill them?That was not something you just forgot. Not when I could see it with my own eyes the way she heartlessly wrapped her hands around their throat.We were actually making progress, and I was willing to move past what had happened. I was getting there too, slowly. And I thought that maybe, just maybe, I could have the old Grace back.The one that used to hide behind me whenever she got overwhelmed, he one that was scared to even hurt a fly.Turns out I was just fooling myself.That Grace was long gone, she had left five years ago an

GraceI hissed when I opened my eyes to a bright light.Was I finally dead?Was it heaven?I doubt it. Never in my life had I felt like I was anywhere righteous enough to make heaven, not after all that I had put my children through. Besides, heaven was not meant to hurt this much.I tried to stand up but I groaned in pain, it was that kind of excruciating, paralyzing pain. My body felt foreign, heavy, like it no longer belonged to me.“I’ve got you Angel,” a gruff voice said, and hands quickly moved to help me up.I was attacked by those familiar sparks and he sent evaded my senses. Everything, it was just too much.I flinched away from his touch as if it burned.When I looked up, Declan was standing there with a pained expression. He looked like he was still trying to decide between moving to touch me again, and staying put. Good thing he chose the latter.My throat got tight again and I had to look away so I did not cry in front of him. I didn’t know if I could bear to hear how muc

DeclanI had always prided myself in being the more level headed brother.And no, it was not because I had any interest in proving that I was more mature or any of that nonsense. It was because I was never one to do things in moderation.Whenever I was ticked off, things always got to extreme.And today, one person had done something so vile that she deserved to be on the other end of my wrath.Harper.I should have known that she did not have any doo intentions when she came back…. Foolish of me to think she would change even a little bit from the same girl that tried to cheat on my brother with his own twin.Many things ran through my mind as I walked down these cells to where Harper was kept.It was horrible that I could still smell Grace from when she was here, the smell of her blood was still potent.Thinking of all of the horrible things that must have happened to her in here, of how scared that she must have been…I just seemed to spur me on, make me angrier.All of the guilt,

DeclanGrace had been in her room for five days now.She had insisted that she got released early on the condition that she prioritized her recovery and avoided stress at all costs.Turns out that Grace took that quite literally because she had made it her life mission to avoid my brother and I like a plague.She was always holed up in her room, and the times when she was not, if she even so much as had an inkling that Rhys or me was coming in one direction, she would run away through the other like her heels were on fire.The only people she agreed to have in her space were her kids.And I understood why she was doing this.Rhys and I hurt her bad.I was the one who pushed for us to start things afresh, but I could not even offer her my trust… she called out to me that day, with tears in her eyes and begged me to please believe her, but even though I knew deep in my heart that there was something up with Andrea and that entire situation, I turned the other way.I looked away from her