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Richard asks sharply while hurrying toward the bed. “Which time?” I mutter bitterly under my breath. Richard immediately looks toward me. “What does that mean?” Sarah wipes tears from her cheeks shakily. “The triplets,” she whispers. “They locked me out.” Richard’s entire expression darkens. “They did this?” I nod once. Violence practically radiates from every inch of the old healer now. While Richard begins carefully checking Traci’s injuries, I explain everything. The dungeon. The silver. The arranged tournament setup.

He was the shepherd dog, circling the flock, ensuring the wolves stayed at a distance. The triplets were upstairs in the nursery suite, a fortified wing staffed by their own nurses and two of Dante’s private security detail. They were the reason this room was full. The family didn't care about the marriage; they cared about the distribution of the Blackwood billions. To the people in this conservatory, Toby, Maya, and Leo weren't children—they were placeholders in a ledger. "I hear the third one is a struggle," a woman named Beatrice, a second cousin twice removed, said as she joined the circle near Julian. She didn't lower her voice. "The medical costs alone must be astronomical. It’s a sha

When he does, I see Richard, staring at me from across the island. I make my way over to Richard as Tripp plops down on the couch, looking exhausted. He worked his ass off in practice, and while he would never say it out loud, I know the changes around here haven’t been easy for him. Late nights, early mornings…not to mention trying to balance a relationship with his pregnant girlfriend and her other two boyfriends who happen to be his stepbrothers. It’s a bit of a soap opera, but it’s our soap opera, and I wouldn’t have it any other way—and I don’t think he would either, even if it isn’t always rainbows and sunshine.

As they saw the last group of relatives out, a younger cousin suddenly pointed into the distance and exclaimed, "That's Richie! I heard a few days ago that he was returning to the country today. He's even dragging a suitcase. Did he rush here straight from the airport?" As he spoke, he winked teasingly at Isolde. "Isolde, you two childhood sweethearts are still this close after so many years, huh?" Isolde followed his gaze, her heart skipping a beat. Richard Thomlison stood only a few steps away. He looked travel-worn, yet it did nothing to diminish his refined appearance. He wore a light gray cashmere sweater. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were as gentle as ever, overlapping with

“If my word isn’t enough, go after the truth yourself. With the money and power you have, you’ll find out in seconds.” Ethan watched her with dark eyes that gleamed with something sinister. Luna took the phone from her pocket, unlocked the screen, and showed him a photo of the triplets. Ethan froze, stunned, as he looked at the photo. It was impossible to deny the familiar and personal traits that rested on the three boys. “Bryan, Aydan, and Dante are six years old,” her head burned with the memories. “I was going to tell you that day I was pregnant, but you forced me to sign the divorce and threw me out of your house, and I had no choice but to run away.”

“Yes it is, but we can't dwell on what we can't change. We can only work now to make things better.” “You're right.” The Luna turned to the triplets and I, finally remembering that we were standing to the side of the hallway, looking a little out of place. “Oh, Agatha. You must know ny nephews, Shaun, Seth, and Scott. They came by a few days back to pay me a visit.” The triplets murmured their greetings, but it was clear on their faces that they would have preferred to have been anywhere else but there at that moment. “And this is Shaun's bride-to-be, Lucy.”

I questioned. Richard paused for a moment, contemplating his response. 'You know that Roger is my grandfather.' 'Is he really your grandfather?' I asked. Richard sighed and looked at me with a mix of sadness and frustration. 'He is Grandma Ruth's brother,' he admitted. 'And the only person that I can trust is not because he is my only family, but because he was the person who saved me when the whole world was trying to kill me.' Richard's words hung heavy in the air, revealing a deeper connection between him and Roger. As I absorbed this information, I couldn't help but wonder about the circumstances that led to such a desperate situation.

“Ah, you must have met my twins…but keep it a secret, no one should know that I am relating ed them.” “Twins? Are you saying it's not just one?" “Yes, we are triplets. I'm the oldest and heir. Theon is the current managing director of the company, which I am guessing you already met him, and my other twin is somewhat off the radar as he wanders into clubs."

She said and Anna nodded her head with a smile gracing her lips too. "I have seen pretty babies but I have not seen one as pretty as you." She said and Cathy blushed as she tried to hide behind Aspen. "Cathy, give me back my..." Chase stopped what he was about to say when he saw the aunt who was staring at him wide eyed. Anna turned to Aspen who closed her eyes to suppress a groan. "Really? Twins?" she asked, surprised. "No, we are triplets." Cathy answered and this almost had Anna drooling.

But my pervert mates are more happy that once they shift the power to the kids they can take me to a honeymoon that includes going around the whole world , men I tell you . Ting Ting Ting The voice of the bell notified us of Qarinah's presence as everyone stood up in respect . The ceremony started and by the end of it Abir and Qarinah were marked and making their way to the room . As they exited Xavier as the oldest of the triplets made the announcement about the twins coronation held later this week and as if on a schedule we heard 2 growls from our kids . Everyone looked in their direction to see them holding a guy their age but he was pretty petite and I already was pitying the kid cause