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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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"I can see the baby's head!" This is what the midwife says while she is drenched in sweat. When the child came into view, she was ready to grab it.

Bell took a deep breath and pushed hard one more time. Her body is very weak from giving birth. But her baby already takes up all of her time and energy.

If Bell is like most people, she will die in the first few days of her pregnancy. She's a witch, which is a good thing. She found a way to stay alive and make sure her unborn child would too.

A baby's sharp cry filled the room after a few minutes.

"Bell, your little girl is fine. Congrats, "The midwife said that she put the baby in Bella's arms when she gave birth.

Bell said softly to the midwife, "Thank you for making sure my baby is safe," and then she turned to look at her daughter.

Bell says as she rubs her baby's soft skin, "My little angel is so lovely..." Bell's smile went away when she felt the pain in her finger and the slow sucking of her blood. Bell sat up and looked at her daughter, even though she still didn't have her strength back.

"Oh, dear baby!" Bell exclaimed when she saw how innocent her daughter looked. Then she decided what to do. Bella quickly got her baby dressed and ready.

When Bell came in with her baby, the midwife asked, "Where are you going?"

"My baby... "If I don't take her to her father, she won't live," Bell said through tears.

"However, her father's world is more dangerous. "How do you know that she'll be safe there?"The midwife wanted to know. She didn't try to cover up how upset she was.

"My little princess will be safe there because she is like them," Bell said, showing the face of her baby.

The midwife couldn't speak right away because she had just seen the baby's eyes for the first time. The red colour of the baby's eyes is what makes them stand out.

"Don't tell me that your baby's father is a vampire, Bell." The midwife was very surprised. She didn't expect this to happen. Bell told her that the father's words, not the father himself, are dangerous.

Bell kept quiet and didn't say anything. She left her house late at night and took the road to the cursed area.

(The baby was crying loudly) "Just wait a little longer, sweetheart. We'll be there soon, on your dad's land.Bell begged her child. They are still in the middle of the forest, which is one of the most dangerous places on Earth, especially for people. So, Bell gave her daughter the finger and let it drink her blood to keep her quiet.

"I'm sorry, sweetie," Bell said softly as she kept walking. "Mom almost ran out of blood." She didn't care about the pain of giving birth; all she wanted was to save her baby.

Then Bell crossed the woods safely, and the castle she was looking for was right in front of her.

"Look, baby, this is your dad's country, and he's right here with you. You will be safe until you are old enough to protect yourself.Bell says something as she keeps walking.

"I almost didn't remember your name... Oh, I'll call you Scarlett because your eyes are so pretty..." Bell went on, and using her magic, she wrote "Scarlett" on the cloth that was wrapped around her baby. She took off her jewellery, too, and put it on her daughter's.

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"Well, what do we have here? A human? I just want to play with my race, but I don't think I'll find a better toy!"

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