The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 239

Chapter 239: Who Are You?

Scarlett’s POV

​The heavy clicks of her high heels against the floor sounded like a warning bell. I didn’t move an inch. I kept my back to her, praying she would take the hint and leave.

​But of course, she didn’t.

​"Don’t you have any shame?" Camila’s voice echoed through the quiet bedroom, filled with disgust. "Fucking married men. Sleeping in my husband’s bed... while I am pregnant with his child."

​Seriously, the joke was completely on her. Did she really think I was stupid? Did she actually believe I didn’t know about the lies she and her sisters, Talia and Bianca, had been spinning? They had been playing games under this roof for too long, but their time was officially ticking down.

​Slowly, I rolled over and sat up, fixing her with a cold, dead-eyed stare.

​"You tricked the triplets into marrying you and your sisters," I said, eyeing her. "And soon, this entire fake marriage will be over. As for your pregnancy? If you are really pregnant, why don’t you go tell your husband instead of whispering it to me?"

​Camila’s face turned bright red, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. She tried to speak, her fingers twitching at her side, but the bedroom door flew open before she could get a single word out.

​Liam walked in. The second his green eyes landed on Camila standing near his bed, his entire chest expanded and a terrifying, deep growl ripped from his throat. The walls practically shook.

​"What are you doing in here?" he snarled, his Alpha aura flaring so hard the air in the room instantly turned heavy.

​Camila jumped, but she tried to pull her shoulders back, playing the part of the proud wife. "I am your wife, Liam! I have the right to be in your room. The real question is, what is this whore doing here?"

​That was her biggest mistake.

​Liam went completely feral. In a split second, he blurred across the room. Before Camila could even blink, his hand shot out and grabbed her tightly by the hair, tilting her head back.

to my face, or even behind my back,

all her fake bravery melting away into pure terror. While keeping a tight grip on her hair, Liam dragged her to the entrance, forced the door open, and threw her out into the hallway like a piece of trash. He slammed the heavy wood shut, locking it with a

inner wolf back under control. When he finally

the high mattress. I couldn’t stay in

with you," he

of the residential wing, heading straight out into the

drills, lifting heavy weights, and sparring in the dirt. I was doing my absolute best to distract myself from thinking about Leo and Leonard. My finger was practically itching to open the mind link again, but I forced myself to hold back.

kept darting toward

challenging smile tugging at

looked at

Liam still thought I was that same weak, fragile girl he used to train years ago—the one who could barely take a hit without bruising.

was in for

dirt-packed ring in the center of the field. Liam kicked off his boots and dropped into a loose, easy stance, putting his hands up. "Go ahead, Scar.

he could even finish

Liam’s green eyes widened in pure shock as I slipped right past his guard. I hooked my foot behind his ankle,

silent. Warriors stopped mid-swing, turning their heads

a massive, booming laugh escaped his chest.

the dirt from his chin. "Where the hell did you

smirked, bouncing lightly on the balls of my

blow, feeling the wind of his fist brush past my hair. I swung around, delivering a sharp kick straight to his ribs, followed by a

strikes echoing through the open air. Every time he thought he had me cornered, I used my smaller frame to slip away, countering with lethal precision. By the time we finally parted, both of us were

drills, crowding around our ring to watch us, their murmurs of respect filling the

didn’t care about the audience at all. He stared at me, his heart beating wildly,

​"Fuck," he growled low.

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