The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 205: Lies

​Scarlett’s POV

​It had been two days since I returned to the Full Moon Pack, and I had chosen to stay completely indoors. The triplets would each take turns coming to my door, trying to talk to me. Every single time, I sent them away. Respectfully, they obeyed. Not once did any of them try to force their way in.

​But today, the sun was high in the sky. Despite the air conditioner humming gently in my room, I felt absolutely suffocated. I couldn’t stand being trapped inside the four corners of my room for another second.

​Sighing deeply, I pulled on a simple tracksuit and a pair of sandals, then stepped out into the hallway.

​The halls were completely quiet. I walked down the stairs to the main living room, passing a few staff members I used to know. Now that the truth was out—now that everyone knew my parents weren’t cold-blooded murderers but had been part of a hidden plan—the pack members looked at me differently. Their eyes held a mix of guilt, respect, and deep curiosity.

​As I approached the back doors, the sounds of heavy grunts and clashing weapons echoed from the training yard. Out of pure curiosity, I decided to go check out the warriors. Goddess, how I missed training.

​Walking over to the edge of the field, I saw hundreds of warriors sweating and sparring. But my eyes immediately fell on Leo.

​Standing right before him was Bianca, his wife.

​My heart sank into my stomach at the sight of her, but what followed made me furrow my brow in confusion. I was close enough to hear their voices over the noise of the yard.

of the month, and there is absolutely nothing

pleaded, her lower lip

massive question: Why would Leo not know Bianca is carrying

walked away, looking completely defeated. As if sensing my

his tough Alpha expression instantly softening when

to him, stopped a few feet away, and folded

me, a small, tentative smile touching his lips. "Scar... you finally decided

ignored his greeting, keeping my face deadpan.

the direct question,

of me?" I asked, tilting my

quickly, stepping a bit closer. "But because I never wanted Bianca in the first place. I don’t love her, Scarlett.

a harsh, bitter scoff, the memory of Camila’s confession burning in my mind. "A trap? But you

face twisting into a look of deep confusion and offense. "Touch her? What the

have never touched Bianca. Apart from the one time she drugged me and had her way with me three years ago—which is the exact nightmare that forced me into this marriage—I have never laid a single finger on her. Let alone

shook his head violently, looking me straight in the eyes to prove he wasn’t lying. "And

myself, the realization hitting me

couldn’t feel the bond of their pups. Because there was no pup. Those bitches just wanted to guilt-trip me into running away again. They knew they were losing their grip on