Todos os capítulos de Triplets For The Billionaire : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

“Mommy! Leo won’t give me back my tablet!” “Luna, stop yelling. I’m trying to finish this puzzle, and you’re breaking my concentration.” “Mommy, I’m hungry! When are we eating?” Aiden voice echoed with impatience as he shifted in his seat, glancing longingly at the plates already set on the table. Belle massaged her temples, a tired but loving smile play on her lips. The living room was full of toys, books, and energy. Five years. It had been five long, challenging, yet incredibly beautiful years since that night. She looked at her three miracles: the oldest, Leo, who had inherited her determination and his father’s sharp, intelligent eyes; the middle one, Aiden, calm and observant; and the youngest, Luna, the princess of the house, bubbly and affectionate. All three had the same striking facial features, the same shade of dark hair, and the same intense gaze that always made Belle's heart skip a beat. “Alright, alright, geniuses,” she clapped her hands softly. “Breakfast is

The office was dead silent. You could hear a pin drop. Draven didn’t blink. His eyes were locked on Belle, burning into her soul. The realization was hitting him like a freight train, piece by piece. The resemblance wasn't just similar, it was identical. They were his. "Answer me," he commanded, his voice though remains low, but already dangerous, and shaking with suppressed emotion. "Are they mine?" Belle felt like she was suffocating. She wanted to run, to hide, to take her children and disappear forever, but she was frozen in place. She looked at his furious face, then down at the confused faces of her children. "Mommy?" Luna tugged at her dress. "Who is he? Why is he shouting?" Belle took a shaky breath, lifting her chin. There was no more running. "Y-Yes," she whispered, her voice cracked. "Yes, Mr. Blackwood. They are yours." The confirmation felt almost like a slap. Draven stumbled back slightly as if physically struck. He ran a hand through his hair, his chest tig

The peaceful atmosphere was instantly shattered. Draven stood up immediately, as his body blocked Belle's protectively. His eyes, which had been soft just moments ago, were now cold and sharp. "Stay here," he ordered firmly, not taking his eyes off the main entrance. "Don't move." "Draven, who is it?" Belle asked, panic rising in her chest. She grabbed his arm, feeling tense. "I don't know yet," he gritted out, "but whoever it is, they are about to regret coming here." He marched toward the doors, his steps heavy and angry. Before he could reach it, the massive double doors were pushed open violently. Standing in the doorway, illuminated by the porch lights, was a woman. She was dressed elegantly, but her face was twisted with rage and jealousy. "Veronica?" Draven stopped dead in his tracks, his expression darkening. "What are you doing here?" Veronica was his ex-girlfriend, a socialite who had thought she would be the future Mrs. Blackwood until he had ended things mon

In the pitch blackness, Draven instincts kicked in instantly. He didn't panic; he became a fortress. He pressed Belle firmly against the floor behind the thick leather sofa, covering her body with his own. "Stay down," he breathed against her ear, his voice ice cold. "And stay quiet." He reached into his pocket, his fingers finding the small emergency alarm he always carried. He pressed it. It didn't make a sound here, but miles away, his private security team and the local police would be alerted instantly. Heavy boots marched across the marble floor. Flashlights cut through the darkness, sweeping over the room. "Search the house!" a rough voice commanded. "We know they are here! Get the kids, and get the woman! The boss wants them gone!" Belle eyes went wide with terror. Gone? Who were these people? Were they after the money? Or was it someone who hated Draven? Draven's jaw clenched so hard it cracked. Touch my family, and you die. was the only thought in his mind. The

"Daddy! Mommy!" Luna screamed at the top of her lungs, sprinting across the grass as fast as her little legs could carry her. Leo walked with a cool, confident stride, adjusting his sunglasses like he owned the island, while Aiden followed close behind, checking a tablet in his hands, muttering about wind speed and landing precision. "You have got to be kidding me," Draven muttered, though he was already kneeling down to catch Luna as she launched herself into his arms. He lifted her high, spinning her around. "You three realize you hijacked company property, bypassed security codes, and flew across the ocean without permission?" Leo pushed his sunglasses up onto his head, looking up at his father with a cheeky grin that mirrored Draven’s own perfectly. "It wasn't hijacking, Dad. We have clearance. And besides... we calculated the probability of you two getting too mushy and forgetting about us. It was ninety-eight percent likely. We had to come save you." "Save us?" Belle lau