All Chapters of The Alpha's Triplets With a Rejected Mate: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Asher's POVLyra walked away after saying those words to me. I remained. I was stunned; I couldn't think of a reply to give her. My head was empty of any thoughts. All I could feel was that my heart was beating fast against my chest. My heart was heavy, and my throat was dry.And all I could think of was the days I had treated her so poorly, the days where I had done so many horrible things to her.I felt like my heart was being torn apart. I felt like every iota of my being was being pulled out from me one by one. My eyes stung with tears. The pain I was feeling was evident everywhere on my body. My whole body was breaking apart; my whole body was breaking into many tiny pieces.He didn't know what to say or do. I couldn't even do anything. Those words repeated in my head over and over again, and I couldn't shake them off. I couldn't run from the reality of those words. I couldn't get her voice out of my head.I blamed myself for all that happened to us. Of course, it was my fault. O

Asher's POVThe cafe was bustling with people. It could be because it was lunchtime and there were so many workers who needed a break and were out to get some coffee in their system.The cafe was a little run down but being in the center of the town was overshadowed with companies and factories, whether run down or not, they had a lot of customers.The cafe was small and smelt like cinnamon and cappuccino. The ambience of the cafe was erratic, it seemed as if it'd been around for decades. I was sure that the cafe had regular customers that were over a year old.The surrounding areas of the place were perfect for a hideout and that was why I wasn't particularly surprised that she had picked this place. For someone who was hatching a devious plan, this was the perfect place to exist.I stayed seated in one of the booths as I drank from my coffee slowly, waiting for the person who I was supposed to be meeting.He guessed that there were people around that recognized me but seeing as they

Lyra's POVEveryone in the room seemed as stunned as I was. I knew damn well that I had been the one who ran the fork into Tristan, but Philip was taking the blame for me because Emily suddenly showed up. From how unfazed Philip was and how coordinated he seemed, it was obvious that he had predicted this outcome and had a counterattack waiting.He knew there were people coming for me because of Tristan's murder. I was still sort of confused and surprised about how quickly the news spread about this murder. I didn't expect that if people were going to find out, it would be so soon, and as such, I never made any plans awaiting that day. But it seemed that for my sake, Philip already had a plan waiting.It was as if I didn't need to use my brain as long as he was around because he was going to be the one doing the thinking, worrying, fighting, and killing for my sake. And all I had to do was sit pretty.Well, what a nice life, really.I felt hopeful and warm when those words flowed from

Devlin's POVI looked through the text message I had just received. I wanted to be sure that I wasn't imagining things and that it really was a text from Philip.The text message had come in almost thirty minutes ago. I was unsure of a lot of things, and one of them was if it was Philip who had sent the message. I recalled when Asher had called me using Philip's phone. So I feared that this was the same thing. That this text message was from someone else who was pretending to be Philip.I was in a state of disbelief, so I called him. If I heard his voice, if he answered my question, then I would be able to believe that he was really the one who texted her."Philip?" I asked when the call connected."Devlin," his voice was still as magical as I remembered. I had not been able to talk to him for a long time now, and it was solely because of Lyra. Upon my arrival, I knew for sure that things were gonna change, and Philip's whole duty would be to her."I just received a text message from

Asher's POVHe was speechless, and it was not for any reason other than the inability to effectively communicate with Philip, the real reason why I changed my mind about trying to ruin his relationship with Lyra. I hated the idea of being seen as someone who was finally able to see that the fault was his.He knew for a fact that everybody held their breath, waiting for me to come to realization about the real problems I had with Lyra. And now that I had realized, I didn't want to see that expression on Philip's face.That eye-roll. That look of relief that I was finally realizing that I was toxic and I was the problem.I looked away from him and turned to the food on the table. It had grown cold, and I hated cold things. I hated cold people; I hated winter, and I hated myself."Are you gonna answer me?" Philip asked me.I shook my head still not looking at him. "I don't think I want to answer you. I would rather have you stop asking that question."Philip heaved a sigh and then leaned