Emmaline Kendrick is a woman who has spent the last eight years running from her past, but all that changes when her children are kidnapped, and she has to turn to their Father for help. She hasn't spoken to Gabe in eight years, ever since he told her to abort her pregnancy, but she would bend backwards to bring her triplets home. Gabe Salvatore is given a second chance to reclaim his mate and children, and is willing to do anything to get the children back. Emma's focus is getting Lucien, Rosaline and Camilla back, but things complicated when old feelings start to arise, and old players enter what seem to be a game. Now, she is torn between Gabe, or going with someone familiar.
View MoreEmma's POVAs I stepped into the kitchen, the warm aroma of freshly baked cookies enveloped me, but my attention was drawn to a scene that made my heart ache. Camila and April were laughing and joking together, their faces radiant with joy. It was as if they were long-lost friends, not just Aunty and Girl. They were like Mother and daughter. Camila's eyes sparkled as April playfully tousled her hair, and April's carefree giggle filled the air. I felt a pang of insecurity, watching their effortless bond. It was hard to admit, but I'd always struggled to connect with Camila like that.April, on the other hand, seemed to have a natural talent for it. She was always there for my children, listening, guiding, and loving them unconditionally. I, however, was often absent, lost in my own world.As I observed the tender moment between Camila and April, a wave of sadness washed over me. Why couldn't I be the one making my daughter laugh like that? Why did it feel like my children were closer
Lucien's POVI fidgeted in my seat, checking the clock for what felt like the hundredth time. The empty classroom seemed to close in around me, amplifying my nervous energy. Why was I so anxious? It wasn't like me to be this wound up.But I knew exactly why. I was waiting for her.Rosaline and Camilla were probably hanging out with their friends during break, but I'd opted to wait in the classroom, eager to catch a glimpse of...her.Just as I began to wonder if she'd show up, the door creaked open. My heart skipped a beat, but my excitement was short-lived. Sophia, Camilla's friend, sauntered in, a hint of a smile playing on her lips."What do you want?" I asked gruffly, trying to mask my disappointment.Sophia's smile faltered. "I just wanted to ask how you're feeling."I raised an eyebrow. "We're not even friends. What's your business with how I'm feeling?" My tone came out harsher than intended, but I didn't care. I just wanted her to leave.Sophia's eyes clouded over, and she took
Gabe's POVI sat at my desk, sifting through papers and attending to my alpha duties. The door opened, and Luca entered, his usual composed demeanor replaced by a nervous energy.At first, I thought it was just my imagination, but as the days passed, I noticed a pattern. Luca would come to my office, citing trivial reasons like needing to use the restroom or asking about mundane tasks. But his actions seemed forced, and his eyes betrayed a hint of anxiety.I couldn't shake the feeling that Luca was hiding something. He'd always been calm and collected, but now he seemed...off. His usual confidence was replaced by fidgeting and an air of unease.I made a mental note to keep a closer eye on him. What was driving this change in behavior? And what was he really after?Luca fidgeted, avoiding eye contact. "Gabe, please excuse me. I need to...get a bottle of water." He stuttered. My instincts screamed at me to follow him. Something wasn't right.I trailed behind Luca, careful not to be see
Camilla's POVI walked through the front door, dropping my backpack on the floor. The aroma of sweet donuts wafted from the kitchen, making my stomach growl with hunger.First things first, I had to check on April. I padded into the kitchen, finding her in her usual spot, surrounded by flour and sugar.April's hands moved deftly, piping icing onto a freshly baked donut. Her phone lay beside her, screen glowing with Duolingo's colorful interface. She was learning French, and her dedication impressed me.But what caught my attention was the knitting needles in her free hand, clicking away as she created a vibrant scarf. Multitasking was April's superpower."Hey, April!" I said, sliding onto the stool beside her.She looked up, smiling warmly. "Hey, Cam! Just making some donuts. Want one?"I grinned, snagging a still-warm donut. "Always."As I took a bite, I observed April. Her eyes sparkled, but I detected a hint of sadness lurking beneath. I made a mental note to dig deeper."French, h
Rosaline's POVI walked through the school hallways, feeling a sense of peace I hadn't experienced in a long time. Everything seemed to be falling into place.My siblings, Camilla and Lucien, were doing great, and our parents, Gabe and Emma, were finally getting along again. The tension at home had dissipated, and we could finally breathe a sigh of relief.As triplets, we'd always been close, but lately, it felt like we were inseparable. Camilla's bubbly personality, Lucien's calm demeanor, and my own organizational skills made us a formidable team.But despite the harmony, a faint unease lingered in the back of my mind. Mum and Dad had been acting strange lately, whispering in huddles and exchanging worried glances.I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the positive. Today was good. Today was normal.As I turned a corner, I spotted Lucien leaning against his locker, chatting with friends. Camilla was nowhere to be seen, but I knew she was around somewhere, spreading her infectious
April's POVI couldn't shake off the feeling of unease as I lay in bed, listening to the silence of the house. It was as if the walls were watching me, waiting for me to uncover their secrets.I thought about Emma and Gabe, wondering if they'd finally talked things through. They'd been distant for so long, and it was affecting all of us.As I tossed and turned, my mind wandered to Augustine. He'd been acting strange lately, always disappearing at odd hours. I had a feeling he was hiding something, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.Just as I was starting to drift off to sleep, I heard a faint noise coming from outside my room. It sounded like whispers, but I couldn't make out what was being said.I threw off my covers and crept out of bed, my heart racing with anticipation. Who was whispering, and what were they saying?I slowly turned the handle and peeked outside, my eyes scanning the darkened hallway. That's when I saw them - Emma and Gabe, standing in the shadows, their fac
Emma's POVI woke up to the darkness of the night, my mind still foggy from sleep. But I knew I had to get up. I had promised Gabe we would talk, and I couldn't avoid it any longer.I tossed off the covers and swung my legs over the side of the bed, my feet dangling in the air. The clock on my nightstand read 2:47 AM.With a sigh, I stood up and padded out of the bedroom, my bare feet making barely a sound on the cold floor.The house was quiet, the only sound the creaking of the old wooden floorboards beneath my feet.I made my way to the living room, where I knew Gabe would be waiting for me.As I entered the room, I saw him sitting on the couch, his eyes fixed on me in the dim light."Hey," he said softly, his voice low and husky.I nodded, feeling a surge of tiredness. "Hey."Gabe patted the couch beside him, and I hesitated for a moment before sitting down.We sat in silence for a moment, the only sound the ticking of the clock on the wall.Finally, Gabe spoke up, his voice break
Emma's POVI watched Carly walk into the house, her defiant expression a clear indication she was ready for a fight. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the confrontation."Carly, we need to talk," I said, my voice firm but calm.She raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk on her face. "What's this about, Emma?""Don't play dumb, Carly," I said, trying to keep my patience. "Augustine told us about your secret meetings with Luca."Carly's expression changed, a flash of guilt crossing her face before she masked it with indifference. "So what if I've been seeing him?"I felt a surge of concern. When did this start? Carly had been so withdrawn after the dinner, I had no idea she'd even met someone new."How long has this been going on?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral.Carly shrugged, avoiding eye contact. "A while."I glanced at Gabe, who was watching the exchange with a knowing look. He'd known about this for a while, and from the look on his face, it was clear he thought Ca
Carly's POVI burst into my room, slamming the door shut behind me. Panting, I leaned against the door, as if it could shield me from the chaos inside my head. Tears streamed down my face, and I sobbed, my body shaking uncontrollably.Why did I lie? Why did I say Alex? There is no Alex. I made him up.My mind raced, replaying the dinner conversation. Gabe's announcement, Emma's shock, Augustine's suspicious gaze... I felt trapped.I couldn't tell them. I couldn't tell Gabe, or Emma, or anyone. Especially not after what happened last time.Luca. His name echoed in my mind, and my heart skipped a beat. I've been secretly dating him for months, and now... now they think I'm bringing Alex to dinner.Oh God, what have I done?The thought of Luca sitting at our dinner table, surrounded by my family, made my stomach twist with anxiety. Gabe would recognize him, and then... then everything would fall apart.I couldn't bear the thought of their disappointment, their anger. Gabe's protectivenes
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