CONTRACTED AS A BILLIONAIRE HEIR

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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"Mr. Lewis, please get in the car" said a fierce looking man in suit as about four of them surrounded a high schooler who just walked out of the school.

"Huh, Why should I" Jason Lewis the high schooler asked surprisingly looking at the strange looking men before him.

"It's an order, you have to come with us" another man said as they dragged him into the car.

"You know this is kidnapping and you can be arrested" He said struggling to free himself from their grip.

"Keep quiet young man" They fired back at him after which he closed his wide opened mouth and accepted his fate, waiting eagerly for what is ahead for him. He soon slept off after a while and was woken shortly. He was dragged out of the car and headed toward a large mansion.

"Can you be a little nice" He said as they dragged him through the hallway but didn't get a response. he was dragged into a room that was occupied by an old looking man sitting on a wheel chair, the men bowed before the man and went out afterwards leaving Jason and the man alone in the room.

"You must be Jason" The man asked as he stood from the wheel chair and walked closer to Jason with the support of his walking stick.

'Yes sir" He replied as he stood from the ground.

"I have heard a lot about you, i was told you are a very smart kid which I am yet to believe" The man said keeping eye contact with him while he tried to look downwards to avoid the man's gaze.

"I will know if what i heard about you is true after i see you make your decision" The man continued and Jason kept wondering what the man was talking about.

"I know what you are thinking about, you don't have to worry much. your mystery will be solved soon" he said again before walking back to his wheel chair, sat on it, then set his walking stick aside. He dialed a number on his phone and asked someone to bring his daughter to his room. Jason kept thinking if his daughter is someone he knew and what he had to do with her. minutes later, the door opened and a girl about Jason's age walked in. she opened her mouth to talk to her father but the sight before her made her speechless.

she looked at Jason, then at her father, then back at Jason before walking slowly towards him.

"Skye" Jason uttered looking at her surprised.

"Stop right there" Skye's father said as she was very close to Jason. "Take one more step and today will be the last day you set your eyes on your little boyfriend" he continued.

"Why are you doing this dad" Skye said facing ".

'I'm doing what will benefit you my Darling" He replied.

'Since the two of you are here, I'll like to offer Jason here the same deal I've been offering you and you have been refusing" He continued. I'm very sure he's going to like it and of course it will be a very great opportunity for him to set everything behind him and start things afresh" He concluded.

"Dad please don't do this" Skye cried.

"Of course if i don't do it who else will, and you can't tell me what to do. "He fired back at her.

"Can someone tell me what's going on here" Jason finally said.

"You'll find out soon enough child" He replied.

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