บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Triplet: Resurrection Of The Scorned Wife: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 16

011Brianna PoundsEven though my eyes were glued shut, the harshness of the light coming through my lids threatened to pierce my eyelids and burn my eyes to ashes. “Nico?” I grumbled, mustering grains of strength to pry my eyes open against the intense sunlight penetrating my skin. “Baby, could you please shut the blinds for me? It's killing me.” The sound of birds chirping from hunger or excitement for life grated on my nerves along with the glare. Grumbling at the lack of response, I tried to open them again. The radiance stung my retinas instantly, forcing me to shield my face with the back of my hand until I was finally able to open my eyes, though they remained full of grogginess.“Mommy.” My eyes shot to the sound of the voice to see a tiny glowing being in a purple dress, with blue eyes and brown hair, sitting on a stone with her hands folded in her lap, watching me. She shimmered so intensely it felt as if she could easily dissolve into the glow of the sun itself, with onl

013Brianna Pounds “What did you see, Brianne?” she asked again.“Nothing,” I lied, though I wasn't sure why I was being deceptive while trying to collect myself. My breathing came in shallow heaves, my chest laboring. I sat upright, feeling entirely out of place. “Don't make things difficult. What did you see?” Pivoting my head, my gaze landed on the angelic, superior being crouched at my side, one knee touching the ground as if she had been inspecting me before I jolted awake. I wanted to repeat that I saw nothing, but the fire in her eyes forced the truth out of me. “Lydia Pounds. My mom,” I added the last part for clarity. Grandma hummed as if expecting me to continue, tilting her head with her eyes practically glued to my irises like a lie detector. “And Jack Pounds. My dad,” I looked away from her but kept speaking. “I didn't see Papi’s face, but I heard his voice.” “What did he say?” Her melodic voice lulled me into looking at her again, a frown settling on my face. “Pu

015Brianna Pounds“You drank the wrong portion. That wasn't meant for you, Brianne. You've made a grave mistake.” Those words were the last thing I heard clearly before slipping into a whatever this was.“Can you hear me, Brianne? That was the wrong portion!” Grandma’s voice pierced through my trance, but it only worsened the nightmare I had stumbled into.I was standing in the center of a grand, unfamiliar mansion. I could tell by the expensive velvet of the sofa and the oppressive silence of the room. I was in a space I didn't recognize, yet the air felt heavy with a sense of impending doom.“Daddy?” Chills skittered down my spine at the sound of that melodic, haunting whisper. I knew that voice. “Darcy?” I spun around, and there she was. A thousand questions flooded my mind. She looked visibly frightened, her small body curled into a tight ball on the floor. “Darcy, what are you doing here?” My eyes caught the massive window behind her, the heavy curtains drawn wide. Lightnin