ESCAPING THE CEO 4 By KC Mmuoe

The Billionaire's Secret Triplets: Mom's Revenge

HONEY MULLINS

Six years ago, I was a naive girl sold by my father to the powerful Sanders estate, only to be tossed onto the streets after a brutal assault they labeled "marital infidelity." I fled the country pregnant and broken, hiding from the shadow of a husband I had never even met. Now, I’ve returned to New York with my triplets to sign the final divorce papers and disappear forever. But Archibald Sanders—the man I was told was a crippled recluse—intercepted us with the cold precision of a predator. He didn't see the woman his family destroyed; he saw a gold-digger who had shamed his name. His security team hunted us to a grimy motel, using tactical force to snatch my children away and drag me to his glass-walled empire. In his office, he loomed over me, demanding a DNA test and threatening to throw me in prison while my babies were lost to the foster system. He was convinced I’d cheated, yet he stared at my sons with a haunting confusion, unable to ignore the stormy blue eyes that were a perfect mirror of his own. I stood there, paralyzed by his scent—the sharp tang of rain and expensive leather that triggered the icy dread of my worst nightmares. How could he accuse me of betrayal when he felt exactly like the monster who had shattered my life in that dark hotel room? "I'll sign anything," I sobbed, "just give me my kids." But the game changed when my five-year-old son hacked the tower’s security, holding the skyscraper hostage to save me. In the chaos, a fragile, silent boy—Archibald’s secret son—wandered into the room and reached for me as if I were his missing soul. Archibald’s face turned to stone as he tore up the agreement and locked the doors. "Until I find out why my son is looking at you like that," he growled, "you aren't going anywhere."

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Rose Hastington

I walked out from my office with a smile plastered on my face. I don't know why I'm so happy today but I'm just happy.

"You're weird." I glared to my brother as he commented about my face.

"Shut it Luky." I hissed and he pressed the lift button.

"Have you book a ticket to Miami for next week?"

"Why don't we use our jet?" I asked.

"Dad is going to use it smart head." He said annoyed and we walked into the lift.

"Why dad get to use it every time?" I hissed.

"It's his." Luke said in 'are you stupid tone?'.

"Where are you going after this?" I asked.

"As usual.. meet my brothers." Luke said and I rolled my eyes.

"Will Max be there?"

"It's only me, Sky and Ken for today.

"Where's the rest?" I asked and the lift opened, we walked out from the lift and walked out from the building.

"Aaron‘s at home taking care of his sick wife, Alex is taking Angel to LA, Sebastian is in Russia but I don't know what is that idiot doing there and lastly your Maxy.." I looked at him waiting for him to finish his sentence.

"Where? Max where?"

"I don't know." That made me smack his shoulder hard, he groaned in pain.

"Don't joke like that!"

"Why don't you check him at his house? You can call him too." He hissed and rubbed the spot where I smack him.

"Okay." I smiled widely and he still looked at me annoy, I walked to my car and waved to my annoying brother. I got into my car and drove out from my office building.

Let's just go to Max's house, I miss him. We fought a lot last week and none of us talk so let's just clear things up with him.

Max is my first love, I love him since I was 14 and I know that's crazy, now I'm 24 almost 25 and my heart still belongs to him. We both have an on and off relationship and as you all know Max is a playboy, he often change women almost everyday.

It breaks my heart and I've been watching it for almost 11 years, but he kept going back to me in the end. I know he's a douchebag but I love him. Crazy love but it's true.

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