My Boss My Master

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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Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1)

Written by

©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella)

Chapter 1

KINGDOM OF FAIRY:

Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom.....

A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise.

Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure.

"The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

Soon, they couldn't see the thief any more from the rooftop and that surprised them. Halting their horses, they all

"Where is he!"

"He is gone sir," one of the horse men replied.

"Lady Elena will have our heads if we don't retrieve her Silver necklace in the hands of that thief," the first voice spoke again. "The thief must be around here, hiding in the dark. We must find him." he added and they continued their search.

The dark figure who was invisible on one of the rooftops smiled and watched them a little then finally disappear.

Aurora POV:

I appeared right in front of my cave that I lived in and walked inside the dark cave. Once I have gone deeper into the cave, I blew air with my mouth and all the candles that had been placed on the walls spring back to life and swallow the darkness. I reached the end of the cave. Placing my hands on the wall before me, I began to move it to the left side. Once the gap was enough to pass me, I entered inside, and clapped my hands, all the candles all went off and I proceeded to close the wall. In this way, if anyone finds my cave, they won't even think behind the end of the cave is my little home. I have been living in this cave for as long as I can remember. I have no family, I have been alone since. My kind were all killed long ago and their powers used by each Kingdom. I throw the silver necklace in a corner, not caring where it landed, I will see it by morning. I went to my bed and sat down and began to remove every layer of my clothes. I dressed like a man whenever I went to steal and surprisingly I have succeeded in deceiving most people.

I sighed loudly as I looked at what I call my home. My little space home. If my parents were to be alive, they wouldn't believe that I would live in such a place. I, Aurora, was once a Dragon Princess.

And yes I know, Dragons are strong creatures and do not die that easily.....so we all thought.

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