Fancy Heart My Royal Love

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.

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"Run, Julia...!" Ambar Triatmo Smith, the fifty-year-old woman shouted to tell her daughter to run away.

Srak.....Srak.....

Julia Smith ran barefoot, she broke through the wilderness in Parangkaris-Sukabumi Village. Her legs bled from being hit by weeds that looked small but thick.

Julia looked back, seeing a forty-five-year-old man chasing after her. Julia's feet were tired of running, but the man behind her tirelessly continued to chase her to catch Julia.

Dodit Sarjono, he is Julia's stepfather. He married Ambar ten years ago after a month Smith his father Julia died of a heart attack. Dodit brought a daughter with a marriage with his first ex-wife.

Dodit's hobby is just gambling and getting drunk, Julia's father's legacy has been used up for his gambling bets. Dodit even has a lot of debt until he is unable to pay it.

During this time Julia was always paying off her stepfather's debt, but without Julia knew her stepfather had borrowed two hundred thousand dollars to the meanest moneylender in her village.

Finally the debt must be paid immediately, the moneylender bills the money to the house by bringing four large-bodied people. Dodit was hit so hard that it fell on the yard.

After their departure from Julia's house, Dodit forced Julia to wear a white dress and dress up very pretty. Unsuspecting, Julia obeyed her stepfather's wishes but when Julia found out he was going to sell finally Julia rebelled.

Dodit forced Julia. Ambar, who knew Dodit's foul intentions, immediately helped Julia to escape, with her weak body trying to release Dodit's hand on Julia's. However, Ambar lost power until Dodit chased Julia.

"Julia! Stop you!" Dodit shouted behind the girl.

"Hah...hah...Help me, God." Julia's breath began to pierce, she was tired to run up to....

Bruk!

Julia fell in the humid land of the Parangkaris forest, a pine forest that is famous for being haunted and rarely traversed by people.

Julia was finally caught by Dodit and brought back home. Ambar could only cry seeing Julia and felt sorry for marrying Dodit to make her life suffer.

"Aura!"

"Yes, Pa." A girl who has a fat body comes out of the room, she's a year younger than Julia. Aura was spoiled by Dodit, all his desires were fulfilled by Dodit even homework was all done by Julia. Aura just relaxes and plays cellphone all day, while Julia has to work in a clothing store as a waiter.

Julia's small salary is used to pay off Dodit's debts, until now Julia has been unable to pay debts to Oman Sanjaya.

Gubrak!

Dodit pushed Julia's body to fall on the cold floor which was only covered by cement polish. They are unable to replace the floor of the house with ceramics such as the floor of a neighbor's house.

"You clean her and change the sexy clothes. I want to sell it at a very high price, "Dodit said to Aura.

"Don't sell my child, I still have gold deposits. You can sell it, but let Julia go." Ambar Pinta.

"Cih! Gold is worthless compared to your child's virginity!" Dodit Umpat.

Half an hour later Julia was finished by Aura, Dodit threatened Julia, if Julia did not want to be sold she would give Julia's mother to the bookies to be tortured. Julia finally resigned and followed Dodit's wishes.

***

"Let me meet with Mr. Oman," Ambar asked.

Ambar finally came to Oman's house which collected her husband's debt. Two guards held Ambar to enter the gate, they did not allow Ambar to enter.

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