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The Alpha Mistress Has A Triplet.

Chapter 4 where it all started.

Word Count: 1263    |    Released on: 20/01/2025

r- where it

years

!" Rita shouted excitedly as

, getting a towel for Rick

"Mom, why don't you like swim

in wash over me. I remembered the events from

ng those horrible memories. "Hey babe, it's not that your mom doesn't lik

is explanation, and I br

d at math too," Rita

whispered to F

nd father figure these past fi

yan called out as t

Rick exclaimed with a

was reminded of the man I wanted to forget. But, as much as I tried, the memory

ur children," the swimming

isit whenever possib

ve granted your wish to swim before we go back home. We ha

et their things;

Mexico with me and join my pack," Fre

me with you now when you're about to become Alpha of your father's pack? Besides, one of the people I hate mos

ally take action af

t your revenge finally, and I hope that one day you'll become my Luna,

s. While I cared for Fred, my heart was still focused on rev

Life had been good to me since I gave birth to my triplets. I even won a lottery that improved our lives significantly. I had become a billionaire, owning a company

who had hurt me and who had tried to kill me and my unborn children. They wa

m pay for everything they had done to me. Zen tried to talk me out of it, suggestin

sing to protect me and my children. He said it would be his way

ime. My heart was full of vengeance, leaving no room for love. This

I opened a branch of my company in Mexico, which was also a g

******

ican soil, and my children sl

e more chilling than sweet. It had been over five years since I had fled Mex

and I took a deep breath to steady myself. I was back now,

ern in his eyes. He had always been sen

" he asked, his voi

the rush of memories. "Yes, honey. Everythin

he airport, Fred excused himself to

m to return. The airport buzzed with activity around us, a stark contrast

iar roar of motorcycles. The sound was as clear and distinct as the memories that came flooding back, memori

of motorcycles belonged to a powerful Alpha, eith

ent, "Mummy, my favorite doll!" and dashed towa

full well that no one was allowed to be n

entered the waiting room with his entourage, ben

from the Alpha, she mu

is voice. My heart thumped in my chest as I hurried towards them, and

reath, anger burning inside me a

ho Rita was pointing at, and I s

, disbelief col

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