Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Triplets Mafia's Prized Pet : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Evania's POV I walked through the crowd gracefully, my heart was soaring, every step a burst of joy, as I moved closer to Caleb. The moment I had dreamed of for so long was finally here. The night I would stand by his side, become the Luna of Midnight Ridge, and be officially bound to him, my mate. The cheers of the pack surrounded us, resounding in the air, but nothing could drown out the beat of my heart. I could feel it, thundering in my chest, rushing in my veins. I won, won the game Madison was trying to play. Now she will always be the other woman, a substitute! Caleb reached out for me, his face filled with love and tenderness and I felt a rush of warmth surged through me as I stepped toward him, my eyes never leaving his. This was it. The moment we had waited for. He was mine, and I was his. “Evania,” Caleb called my name, his voice soft and full of affection, just like it always was when he spoke to me. I moved toward him eagerly, feeling weightless, like I coul

Evania's POV I stood in front of the cracked mirror, adjusting my blouse nervously. My heart pounded in my chest as I smoothed the fabric and turned to Prestige with wide eyes. It's been exactly one month since Caleb and Madison humiliated me in front of the pack—one month since Aunt Madison left where we had once called home to this hut in the middle of the woods. But in that one month, this place had felt more home than I could have ever imagined, and all thanks to Aunt Prestige. As for the black car that I had seen the other day, I haven't seen it again in the last one month, and it was just enough to convince me that I had been imagining things. “How do I look?” I asked, as I got dressed for work that morning. Aunt Prestige grinned, her eyes twinkling. “Like someone ready to conquer the world.” I laughed, the sound light and free. “You’re exaggerating.” “Not even a little.” She grabbed a small canister of pepper spray, slipping it into my bag. “Just remember to

Evania's POV I placed the tray of steaming coffee cups in front of them, keeping my eyes on the table. "Here are your drinks. Your steaks will be out shortly." Jared didn't touch his coffee. His eyes stayed locked on me. "You know, for someone who works for us, you're not very friendly." "I'm professional," I said flatly. "There's a difference." Kaden chuckled. "Professional. Cute. I like that." Niklaus reached for his coffee, but his fingers brushed my hand instead. Deliberately. I jerked back. "Sorry," he said, not sorry at all. "Accident." My jaw tightened. "I'll check on your steaks." I turned to leave, but Jared grabbed my apron strings, yanking me back. "Relax, sweetheart. We're not done talking." "Let go of me." My voice was ice. "Or what?" He tugged again, pulling me closer. I wrenched free, spinning to face him. "I will slap you if you don't keep your hands to yourself." Jared's grin widened. "Feisty. I love it." Kaden leaned forward. "She's got fire. You don't