All Chapters of Triplets For The Billionaire : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The dining table was covered in sheets of paper, colored markers, glue sticks, and photographs spread out in every direction. It was a Saturday afternoon, sunlight streaming warmly through the windows, and Leo, Aiden, and Luna were deep in concentration. Nova was napping peacefully upstairs, leaving the three older siblings with an important mission."Okay, the instructions say we have to draw our family tree, go back at least three generations, and tell the class one interesting story about our ancestors," Leo announced, adjusting his glasses and spreading out a large poster board. "I’ve already mapped out the structure. Grandparents first, then up to us. Simple enough.""But we need the interesting part," Luna said, holding up a box of old photographs Draven had brought down from the attic. "Everyone else will just say 'my grandma bakes cookies' or 'my grandpa was a soldier.' I want something cooler. Like… did any of our ancestors fight dragons?"Draven laughed from where he sat rea

Veronica took a slow step forward, her eyes wild and gleaming in the beam of Draven’s flashlight. Liana stood frozen near the door, shaking so hard her breath came in ragged gasps."You think you can scare us?" Draven said, his voice steady, though Belle could hear the tight edge beneath it. "You’ve changed your face, Veronica. But you haven’t changed what you are. Desperate and alone."Veronica’s lip curled. "Alone? I have all the leverage I need right here." Her gaze darted past him, locking on the staircase where Belle stood holding Nova securely against her chest. "Give me the baby, Belle. And maybe I won’t hurt the others."Draven shifted instantly, placing himself firmly between her and his family. "Don’t come one step closer!""Or what?" Veronica laughed, a sharp, bitter sound. She pulled a small canister from her pocket and hurled it hard against the floor at his feet.Smoke exploded outward, thick and blinding. Draven lunged forward to shield the children, but Veronica moved

The limousine pulled up outside the Grand Horizon Hotel just as the sun began to dip low across the sky. Belle leaned forward, her breath catching. This was the very same hotel where she and Draven had first met all those years ago—the place where their contract marriage had begun, where fear had turned into love, where their whole story had started.Draven turned to her, his grey eyes soft."Do you remember?"Belle laughed quietly, her hand resting over her heart."I remember everything. I remember thinking you were cold and untouchable. I remember wondering if I would ever truly belong beside you."He lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles."That makes two of us. I thought I knew exactly what my life would be power, work, control. Then you walked in and turned every plan upside down."They stepped inside. The hotel manager greeted them warmly and led them straight to Suite 317—the very room they had stayed in on their wedding night.When the door opened, memories flooded over Belle

The countryside villa had been transformed overnight.Crystal chandeliers glowed. Fresh roses lined the staircase. Strings of fairy lights wound around the oak pillars. Draven and Belle had agreed to host one grand ball—not for the board, not for social climbing, but to celebrate the family’s healing. To mark the years they’d survived.Belle stood before the mirror, adjusting the necklace holding Leo’s sapphire, Aiden’s emerald, Luna’s amethyst and Nova’s pearl—soon to be joined by Mindy's opal and Alaric's ruby. Her gown was soft ivory, flowing like moonlight.Draven stepped behind her in a tailored black tuxedo. He rested his hands gently on her shoulders."You look like the Queen you are."She met his eyes in the mirror."And you look like the man who taught me that queens don’t need to rule cities to be powerful."The doors opened. Guests poured in—Roman and his wife, old friends from the city, the villa’s trusted staff, even the children’s tutors. Every eye turned toward them. Wh

The call came one crisp morning at the countryside villa.Draven was sitting on the porch with Belle, watching Leo review his investment spreadsheets and Luna practice her monologue beneath the oak tree. His phone buzzed—Roman’s name lighting the screen.He answered calmly. But within minutes, his expression shifted.Belle glanced over. "What is it?"Draven set the phone down slowly."It’s the Veridian Group. The largest conglomerate in the world. They want to merge with Blackwood Corporation."Belle’s breath caught."Merge?""Yes." He leaned forward, his voice serious. "If we accept, Blackwood becomes part of Veridian. I would become the wealthiest man in history. Stocks would soar. The name Blackwood would be written into every business textbook for decades."Belle smiled faintly. "That sounds like the old dream you once chased!""Exactly," he said. "And that is the danger."That afternoon, the Veridian executives flew out to the villa. They sat around the dining table—suits crisp,