All Chapters of Revenge on the Billionaire Triplets: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

ALESSI POV Summer's leg bounces nervously as we wait outside the gynecologist to call us. I knew the kid inside her was mine, I've known it in my gut since I found out that she was pregnant. Just like I knew Bailey's son wasn't. I lay my hand on her leg, and it quiets, but not before she gives me a scathing side look. You could say I have taken over her life ever since those blood tests came back. I moved her things over to my apartment without asking her and succeeded in confiscating all her keys and hiding it from her. I also paid the rest of her lease so she doesn't have those expenses anymore. Morettis take care of what is theirs. And maybe she hates me a little right now, but sooner or later, she has to forgive me. Even if it's just for the sake of the baby. That's what my good conscience says. It says I should take care of both Summer and the baby without expecting anything in return, but fuck that. I'm making her mine. She just doesn't know it yet.

AMELIA POV Being back in the city that holds so many bad memories to me feels both suffocating and freeing. Suffocating, because I swore I would never come back here ever again. Freeing because the two people who made my life a living hell are both dead. When I received the phone call that the man who I thought was my father, was murdered in a mugging gone wrong, I was on the verge of yet another panic attack, but then I realised he no longer held any power over me. I wasn't the vulnerable teenager he could abuse anymore. My relationship with my real parents might be in shambles right now, but I know what they're doing comes from a place of love and protection. It might be stifling, but I know they'll never abandon me. The hotel suite we're staying in is a far cry from the apartment I grew up in, and I'm still shocked that Eric Monroe still had me listed as his next-of-kin. His own family wanted nothing to do with him after he got married to Raquel. I can't blame them. They pr

ALONSO POV I'm restless as I wait for any kind of news from Amelia. We've already been in Seattle for a day, and it's been radio silent. Apart from a small news article about the murder of Eric Monroe, there hasn't been any news about funeral arrangements. I'm even scouring social media to see if anyone hasn't spotted the Secretary of Defense out and about, but nothing. "I hate to tell you this, son, but maybe she doesn't want to see you right now." Dad claps my shoulder as I search various news sites for any information about a burial. I shake my head without saying anything. I know that's not true. There's no way I could crave someone the way I crave Amelia, and she doesn't want me. It's just impossible. I definitely didn't imagine our connection. "Maybe we should go home." He squeezes my shoulder. "There's a PR nightmare to deal with, and Kevin wants you in training." "No." I immediately get up from the table and walk over to the vast windows overlooking the river.

ALONSO POV "I'll be there in fifteen." I repeatedly look at the text message that I received from Fly-girl from her friend's phone. Hers is either being tracked or bugged, and it pisses me the fuck off to be honest. Shouldn't she be able to do what the fuck she wants? My mother's words that these aren't normal people rings through my mind. I desperately want to whisk her away, take care of her, but I know for a fact the whole military would come after us if I dared to do something to that extent. No, I'm going to need to find a way for her family to accept me. We need to find those damn girls to put the record straight, even if I have to go look for them myself. The bell from the front gate reverberates through the house, and I check the security camera at the front door. The person looks like she's disguising herself in all black with a hoodie drawn over her head, but Fly-girl could be wearing a sack, and I'd still know it's her. I let her in and open the front door, practi

ALESSI POV I feel slightly guilty for being this happy, but fuck, I can't help it. My internship is coming to an end. I still have the two-day assessment coming up before I'm officially a resident, but I've been working for this all my life. I'm prepared and ready. Then I have this gorgeous woman roaming my apartment with my babies in her belly. Granted, she's currently shooting lasers at me while I'm calmly sipping my coffee before I have to leave for my shift. "You don't get to decide if I work or not, Alessi!" Summer shouts at me, pink blotches appearing on her cheeks. "You're completely taking over my life! First my apartment, and now this!" I might have told her supervising nurse that she will probably have to hire another nurse soon, seeing that Summer might quit her job. "I was just thinking about the future." I shrug. "You're mine, and I have to take care of you. Carrying twins is not going to be easy on your body, you think you can work the shifts you do being se