The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 132: Back Home

Liam’s POV

​The air inside the Full Moon Packhouse felt cold and familiar as we returned from India, but it didn’t feel like the home I once loved anymore; instead, it felt like a prison decorated with expensive wallpaper.

​As we stepped out of the cars, the staff lined up in silence, bowing with polite smiles that made my skin crawl.

My father, Sir Lennox, stood at the top of the grand stairs with a proud look on his face as if he had actually achieved something great, but I didn’t even give him the satisfaction of a glance.

​I walked right past him as if he were a ghost, my heavy boots echoing loudly against the stone floor, and I could hear Leo and Leon following close behind me in the same cold silence.

​I marched straight to my wing of the house and stepped into my bedroom, slamming the door so hard that the very walls seemed to shake before I sat on the edge of my bed to stare at nothing.

This was my reality now—a life where I held a title that meant nothing, carried a fake bond that felt like a curse, and lived with a heart that had finally turned into stone.

​The silence didn’t last long because I soon heard the sharp click of the door opening, and even without looking up, I knew exactly who it was. The thick, cloying scent of Camilla’s perfume filled the room until my stomach turned, and a wave of pure, unfiltered rage rushed through my veins.

​"Get out," I said, my voice coming out as a low, angry vibration that was strong enough to make the window glass rattle in its frames.

​"Liam, honey, the staff is watching us," Camilla said, trying to make her voice sound soft and sweet even though we both knew it was a lie. She took a small step toward me and continued, "We should at least try to pretend to be happy for the homecoming dinner tonight."

she was forced to tilt her head back just to look me in the eyes, and I let my Alpha gaze glow a fierce, predatory gold. "Never come into my room unless I say so. Better yet, don’t even breathe the same air as me. You are not welcome

a right to be there. "But

wife in name only," I spat back at her, feeling the disgust rise in my throat. "To me, you are nothing but a stranger I was

the mask of the sweet bride began to slip.

honestly rather hire a complete stranger to carry my

as she stared at me in shock. "What is it, Liam? What have I

apart, watching the fear grow in her pupils and

really don’t know? Then let me remind you that you drugged me, you took advantage of me when I couldn’t think for myself, and you blackmailed my entire pack just to force me to

the fake marking and used the Moon-Lily ink to fool the High Priest and our fathers, so I

me," I growled, grabbing the door handle and throwing it open so hard it hit the wall. "You did it all to get a crown, so now get out of

while trembling with terror, then she turned and ran out of the room

to swallow me whole. My skin still felt dirty from being in the

the door, I opened my mouth to yell at whoever was brave enough to bother me, but

was my

in," I said, my voice

felt in a long time. Months ago, she had finally met her mate—an Alpha from a powerful pack in Germany—and she had been living there with him ever since. She and Lyra hadn’t even attended our wedding, and honestly, I was glad they stayed away from

tight hug, holding onto the only piece of my real family that

softly, pulling

I didn’t try to hide the pain in my