Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Adela~

Everything is going to s**t, and I’m not happy. I can’t believe that b***h is here and walking around as if she belongs. The thought of Portia makes my blood boil.

I’ve been out running since the kitchen incident. I wanted to do other things, try to get the twins to change their minds, but I couldn’t focus. I couldn’t stand the fact that everything I had worked so hard for was slowly slipping through my fingers.

I walk into the house after running for hours. I walk past the living room, heading to the stairs. “Why has my baby been crying for hours?” I jump out of my skin at the voice. I turn and see dad sitting in his armchair with a drink in his hand.

“What do you mean?”

“I get home, and your sister is distraught, spending hours crying and whatnot. What happened?” I sigh internally, really not wanting to deal with this right now.

“I don’t know, daddy.” My dad stares at me, scrutinizing me.

“How don’t you know?” This time I sigh loudly. I recant the events from the kitchen this morning.

happened after I left.” Dad takes a drink from

thought I told you that I’d handle things.” I

else were you planning to handle this? What

home.” I sigh and close my eyes for a bit. I open them back up and look

say you will handle it, but you aren’t doing anything and we don’t have the luxury

“What do you suggest?”

threw back the rest of his drink. He places his glass on the coffee table and rises from his

to fix this mess and get you two with the twins, where you belong.” I give daddy a stiff nod and head upstairs. I walk past Aida’s room and can hear sobbing mixed with sad music

thought it would be. I need

up when inspiration hits. I think I know what to do, and I just need the right players to pull it off. I dig my phone out of my pocket and start to dial. “Hey

who can get this done.” There is no harm in laying it on a bit thick. I need

Just ask and I will

so there is no denying what is

Alphas? I’m not sure

I take my rightful place, I will be able to get you anything; I will be abel to get you everything you might need.” There is silence on the other end of the line, and it’s torture

How can I be sure that you wil follow through