Agape

Secret Triplets: The Billionaire's Second Chance

Roderic Penn

I stood at my mother's open grave in the freezing rain, my heels sinking into the mud. The space beside me was empty. My husband, Hilliard Holloway, had promised to cherish me in bad times, but apparently, burying my mother didn't fit into his busy schedule. While the priest's voice droned on, a news alert lit up my phone. It was a livestream of the Metropolitan Charity Gala. There was Hilliard, looking impeccable in a custom tuxedo, with his ex-girlfriend Charla English draped over his arm. The headline read: "Holloway & English: A Power Couple Reunited?" When he finally returned to our penthouse at 2 AM, he didn't come alone-he brought Charla with him. He claimed she'd had a "medical emergency" at the gala and couldn't be left alone. I found a Tiffany diamond necklace on our coffee table meant for her birthday, and a smudge of her signature red lipstick on his collar. When I confronted him, he simply told me to stop being "hysterical" and "acting like a child." He had no idea I was seven months pregnant with his child. He thought so little of my grief that he didn't even bother to craft a convincing lie, laughing with his mistress in our home while I sat in the dark with a shattered heart and a secret life growing inside me. "He doesn't deserve us," I whispered to the darkness. I didn't scream or beg. I simply left a folder on his desk containing signed divorce papers and a forged medical report for a terminated pregnancy. I disappeared into the night, letting him believe he had successfully killed his own legacy through his neglect. Five years later, Hilliard walked into "The Vault," the city's most exclusive underground auction, looking for a broker to manage his estate. He didn't recognize me behind my Venetian mask, but he couldn't ignore the neon pink graffiti on his armored Maybach that read "DEADBEAT." He had no clue that the three brilliant triplets currently hacking his security system were the very children he thought had been erased years ago. This time, I wasn't just a wife in the way; I was the one holding all the cards.

Modern Crime Revenge

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Introduction :

Kim Juli :

A single mother of two children. Working as a Software developer in 'Kim Corporation'.

Kim Seok-Jin :

Juli's husband and father of her children. He died when Juli was carrying the second baby on her womb. Still his death is a mystery as his body wasn't found.

Lisa :

First child of her parents. A meritorious student, also very beautiful, Loves her father more than anyone or anything.

Jungkook :

Second child of his parents. He doesn't know anything about his father, loves his mom and sister very much. Like his sister, He's a meritorious student, very artistic and good at singing and dancing.

Min Yoongi :

Lisa's boyfriend. An orphan child who never had a family. He treats Juli as his mom and Jungkook as his brother and he can do anything for them. He's an underground rapper, a pianist and a guitarist. Music is his passion. His stage name is 'Agust-d'.

Park Jimin :

Juli's assistant. A pure hearted soul who loves and cares equally for everyone. Animal lover too. And very shy. He loves dancing and he can dance anywhere but the music must be according to his taste.

Kim Taehyung :

Jungkook's possessive and protective best friend. A playboy who doesn't even hesitate to flirt with Juli in front of Jungkook. He's also an animal lover.

Kim Namjoon :

Juli's boss.

Owner of 'Kim Corporation' . A perfectionist and A very confident person, who takes risks on things knowing that he'll succeed no matter how hard it is. To him; Nothing is impossible.

Jung Hoseok :

Just an acquaintance with Juli.

(Author's Note :

I don't know the members of BTS in person. It's just my imagination. So, keep an open mind. Hope you guys gonna love this one😊😊😊)

(Alarm Ringing)

Beep...beep......beep...beep....beep...

Inside the blanket, a large lump moved a bit. Then whispered in an annoying voice,

-Uh.... Ju...just t...turn it off...

Suddenly someone turned off the alarm. It was Juli.

It's 6 O'clock in the morning. The room is dark now due to heavy curtains blocking sunrays and light to get through into the room. A small room, but pretty well decorated. Ice purple colored wall, with beautiful wall paintings of Frozen's castle, and snowflakes. Juli feels proud to see the wall whenever she enters the room as it was none other than her daughter who painted all this on the wall. And heavy curtains are violet in color. There's a bed where Lisa is sleeping and opposite to that, there's a study table, but the table was a bit messy. And beside the study table, there is a large bookshelf where many books are stored, and most of them are novels. There are some small vases of leafy plants in the room too. If anyone enters the room, they will definitely say, 'Wow, it's beautiful!!'

Juli walked towards the window without making any sound. She pulled the curtains aside and opened the windows. Now, the room looks more refreshing. She turned around to see the table again. At first, when she saw the table, she was a bit shocked as her daughter is so much fond of cleanliness and she hates anything to be messed up, specially in her room. Her room needs to be cleaned up all the time. If not, then, she becomes so mad that it's hard for anyone to make her smile at that time. But she realized that her daughter was studying all night long for her upcoming exams. And then she was feeling so tired that she didn't even have the energy to fix the table back then.

Juli sighed. She walked towards the table to fix it. Her daughter, Lisa is a student of 11th grade, very meritorious, also very beautiful and she hates anything to be messed up. But it seemed she was so tired last night. She smiled and whispered while fixing the table,

-It's okay, sweetie, I'll fix it for you.

After fixing the table, she walked towards the bed. She looked at the large lump inside the blanket and sat down beside it. A soft smile formed on her face. She put her hand on it and start to shake it very gently.

-Wake up, sweetie. It's 6:10 now.

Then shook it again.

-Come on, wake up now.

-Just go away and let me sleep.

She whispered from inside the blanket.

-Don't say like that. Come on, sweetie, wake up.

-I said, 'Let me sleep'

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