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."

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,

like she actually had a right to be there. "But we are husband and wife now,

disgust rise in my throat. "To me, you are nothing but a stranger I was forced to

an heir?" she asked, her voice suddenly turning sharp and mean as the mask of the sweet bride began to slip. "The pack expects us to provide the next generation of Alphas, and you know as well as I do

complete stranger to carry my child than ever lay a single

stared at me in shock. "What is it, Liam? What have I done that is

our faces were only inches apart, watching the fear grow in her

for myself, and you blackmailed my entire pack just to force me to stand at that altar while I was dying inside. You stole my

with the fake marking and used the Moon-Lily ink to fool the High Priest and our

throwing it open so hard it hit the wall. "You did it all to get a crown, so now get out

then she turned and ran out of the room as fast as she could. I slammed the door behind her

edge of my bed, burying my face in my hands while the silence of the room tried to swallow me whole. My skin still felt dirty from being in the same room as Camilla, and the anger was still humming in

I opened my mouth to yell at whoever was brave enough to bother me, but I stopped when a

my

I said, my voice softening

had finally met her mate—an Alpha from a powerful pack in Germany—and she

into a tight hug, holding onto the

asked softly, pulling back to

admitted, and for once, I didn’t try to hide the pain