ANTI MEN

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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That night in Barren City, it was as busy as ever. Merchants passed by, parents enjoyed the breath of fresh air that was very rare during the day due to air pollution from vehicles, and of course some teenagers, girls, and boy came out to make memories with friends, lovers, or just mourn loneliness.

In a city that has changed, which was once at the past is a very dangerous place that could not be freely occupied by Omegas and where slavery was often sold by heartless people. In a city where power and government belonged to the Alpha only. In a city where a beta cannot become a leader, but they can feel safe enough not to be oppressed.

Over time passing by, as the government changed and many syndicates disagreed, they fought back and wanted freedom for an Alpha, Beta and ofcourse for Omega who always been the victim. Barren City, a place that used to be a broken city has turned into a better city, and after so many years the new generation no longer feels the oppression of the strong on the weak.

"Uhuk uhuk!."

But still, no matter how well times develop, no matter how good the government is. What made this city what it is today is because of the good actions of its inhabitants.

But... not all of them will be born to be the pure selves, right?

"Why did you bring me here?"

The girl looked fearfully at the two Alpha males who had forcibly brought her to a place where people rarely passed by. The three of them gathered in an alley that had quite a large garbage can in it, making the odor from it waft out and the air not so nice when inhaled.

"Come on, beautiful, the two of us are just helping you, wasn't it you who came to us earlier?" said one of the men who was wearing a white t-shirt and an open shirt on the outside.

"That's because you asked for help finding the way!"

"Hey beautiful, we just asked to be shown the way because we're on vacation and don't know where this is, but didn't you hold our hands and easily show off your not-so-big breasts to us? We thought you were playing." said another man who was wearing the same style of clothing but with a different color of the t-shirt.

"Sorry? I'm never show my breast just to anyone! "

"Besides," the man laughed mockingly, "it's your fault for innocently following us to a place like this."

"That's right, your parents never taught you how dangerous an Alpa can be, hehe."

They continued to laugh, but continuously released and produced pheromones to frighten the Omega girl even more.

"Please not with those pheromones, it's very dangerous for me!"

The girl held her mouth she didn't want to breathe in the pheromone-filled air of the two people in front of her, she was disgusted because she could see the pheromones floating to the air and slowly spreading almost filling the space that was not even more than two meters wide...

"Hey beautiful, it's not good to breathe like that, you should breathe properly so that you don't suffocate later."

"Akh."

She was forcefully told to breathe in the contaminated air.

"P-please stop. This... this is against the law, this is against the laws of this country, I can forgive you if you don't continue this please." The girl pleaded, she joined her palms together, trying to let go of this place.

"Please... I don't like it, I don't like seeing your aura entering my mouth and nose."

The man who first engaged the woman in conversation snapped at her quite rudely.

"Ha! What do you mean by that? Do you mean our feromone is disgusting? Admit it, you as an omega must really like this and are just holding back from losing control, right?"

"So you guys won't let me go?"

"Of course not, we should at least have fun together. If it's like that, even you will have a hard time telling me what happened to you because of embarrassment."

The girl looked down, she was no longer holding her arms and looked down not listening to the two men's words at all.

"You guys are bad people." Said the girl

"Hei don't take it seriously, we went to this town to have fun, so both you and I will forget the time passed, we won't be going to this town again anyway."

Is this what people often say about the dangers of being an omega?

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