Semua Bab The Triplets Alphas And Their Exclusive Doctor : Bab 21 - Bab 30

ALESSIA The drive back was painfully awkward. Liam kept cursing under his breath, going on about revenge, about what he was going to do to them. I listened in silence, not sure how he planned to pull that off. Those men were on another level. Even Alpha Logan seemed wary of them. “Fuck!” Liam suddenly shouted, punching the seat in front of him. The driver flinched, his eyes flicking to us through the rearview mirror before returning to the road. “Drive faster,” Liam snapped. The driver nodded quickly and pressed harder on the accelerator. My chest tightened as I turned to him. “Are you trying to get us killed?” He didn’t answer. His eyes were fixed ahead, distant, like he wasn’t even here. “Drive at a normal speed,” I said firmly. The driver hesitated, then slowed down when Liam didn’t object. I swallowed hard and reached for the first aid box I had taken from the trunk. “Let me treat you,” I said quietly. He suddenly burst into laughter, shaking his head before turning

ALESSIA A thick silence settled between us as they waited for me to defend myself. And I was going to. “I didn’t think about it,” I blurted out quickly. Even to my own ears, my voice sounded weak. They exchanged glances, then hummed in unison, nodding mockingly. They are triplets indeed… Sometimes it felt like they shared the same mind. “Sure you didn’t,” Axel teased as he sat back into his seat. A wave of shame wrapped around me like a heavy cloak. Gosh… What would they be thinking of me? If they ever found out the truth… that I touched myself thinking about them... it would be my end. I clenched my fists in shame. “I really didn’t,” I insisted, my voice firmer this time. “Of course you didn’t, Doctor,” Azriel cut in coldly, his tone laced with irritation. “We all believe you. Just continue with your treatment.” My chest tightened as I walked toward the ottoman and sat down. Azriel is so unbelievable. Just moments ago, he had been calm and gentle. Now, he is completely

AXEL I signed the last contract and handed it over to Roman, a wide smile spreading across my face. Knowing that she fucking thought about what happened on that day put my mind at ease. The way she looked whenever she tried to drape herself in that so-called virtuous woman’s cloak—it was priceless. I chuckled softly, swirling in my chair, my fingers drumming on the desk like a quiet, measured heartbeat. “Sir, about the doctor…” Roman’s voice cut through my amusement. “I just found out she’s Liam’s wife. I saw them leaving the charity gala from the exit… Liam seems to be severely injured.” He wore the expression of a man who thought he’d just accomplished something extraordinary by delivering the news. My brow furrowed in disgust. What a beta Asher had chosen. He's just fucking finding out now. "And you’re only reporting this now?" I asked, my eyes locked on him, letting every ounce of irritation show. He grinned… he fucking grinned. Did I look like Asher, someone who jokes ar

AXEL I sat in the private room. A faint smirk tugged at my lips as I watched Liam and the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack’s daughter talk. About what? I didn’t fucking care. What was her name again… Valeria...or whatever. I have made my own arrangements; it's up to her. Since Alessia insisted on clinging to that ridiculous mate bond, I decided to take a different approach. If she wouldn’t let go of Liam… then I’d make Liam let go of her. And Valeria? She was the perfect tool. I’d heard enough about her—how she’d broken her own mate bond with some beta in her pack, all because she wanted Liam. Pathetic. But useful, fucking useful. I leaned back slightly, my gaze darkening as I watched the way she looked at him. Desire, admiration… obsession. I would give her exactly what she wanted. A perfect moment. One that would bind them together so tightly… There'd be no room left for Alessia. My fingers tapped lightly against the armrest. Everything was already falling into place. “I

AXEL I sat on my chair, my eyes locked on Alpha Logan as he rubbed his gray hair in frustration. This damn old man had ended my date with the doctor before it even fucking started. But that wasn’t the only problem. The real issue was the bastard who sent those photos to him. They weren’t from my camera—this was done purposely. The shots were taken from the middle of the room, as if another damn camera had been planted inside. “You told me she was only going to talk with a client of yours. You didn’t say anything about Liam,” he said, clearly agitated. I sighed and gestured sharply for him to sit. He hesitated, then slowly lowered himself into the chair. His breathing came fast and heavy. I stared at him coldly. He was fighting hard to keep his mouth shut so he wouldn’t piss me off. At least he knew how to control his temper. “What the fuck are you worried about, Alpha Logan?” I asked lazily, rubbing my forehead. He sighed. “I know my daughter likes Liam, and this is the p