Her Triplet Alphas – Chapter 42: Haute Couture
Chasity’s POV
“Are you Boss?” I asked the tall, willowy girl with her almost silvery pale skin and midnight black hair.
She smiled and giggled, covering her mouth with her hands.
d softly.
this a brothel?” I asked, my stomach in knots. Madame? Was this young girl a former kidnap victim too made to work fo
ne.”
ne,” I sa
other faint smile. “This is a modelling agency and a spiritual centre.”
Huh?
love her
ncy but she also acts as a spiritual adviser. Some people in Hollywood teachings. S
not for Madame Boss.
n. “No, of course not! You won‘t be one o
o tired of all the vague half answers.
dame or Madame Boss,” I said simply.
added seriously. To my utter surprise, June opened the door wi
was not some trap.
see Boss?” I asked June. I was hopeful but wary
ird Pe
…a baby…Chasity‘s pregnant,
his three bro
constricted around his heart and his lungs. He couldn‘t breathe properly and there was so much pain in his
way.
middle alpha repeated like a mantra, almost as if he
ecome or remain true.
Calix confidently. And once we do, we‘ll never let her out of our sight again.
ly.
as she being fed enough for two? Was she warm enough at nights? It was always cold on their pack lands even when the six–month winter ended.
tion. The sooner we find Chasity, the sooner we can put this
make her kidnappers pay!
the five had combed and swept every inch of the castle–like residence, they
till close.
ing it out to anyone!” Said Alex to Danny.
acking down Deidre Binx.”
.
t waste any time. They met with Chase‘s old best friend as soon as
his memory and his imagination. He could summon the memories of her so easily. He was terrified of the
wooden home that had not been painted or perhaps every bit of paint had pealed off. The wood had black spots here and there. Calix peered at it more closely. Black mould! Chance pulled him back.
or the concern.
eamed.
standing on the shaky porch and banging on the rickety door. The doo
ng his eyebrows.
ittle from behind the door. He was tall and thin with a gaunt face and large wate
had a nervous system disorder.
ance.
be used against you in a court of law! You had the right to an attorney. If you can‘t afford one, one will be appointed to you…”
gloved hands up, palms facing forwards, signalling for Dexter to stop. “Our mate, Chasity, is missing!” Said the middle alpha slowly as though each word was physically painful to utter. The man stopped his quoting and nodded, his expression grave.
lix repeated softly.
DVDs and books.
books piled around it. There was a living room set s
ldest present take the seat. The rest stood.
nce if you were busy or anything…”
d Dexter. “I am ready for this moment!”
I have all of it recorded! Would you like to watch it?” Asked Dexter.
!” Said Felix quickly.
Dexter, twiddling his thumbs nervously.
?” Asked Calix.
gesturing behind him, next to him and in front of him respectively.
Felix.
my best friend. My only friend,” whispered Dexter.
alix softly.
ry! About your mate! Lit
ching his chest. Calix rubbed his back.
know, I know. Neither is Chase,” said
Somewhere in LA)
. Mentor. Guru!‘‘That‘s what I want it to say,” said the Charles von Charle
His black Persian cat, Couture, was strutting across his desk at his label, Charles von Charles.
gance, the I belong here and you don‘t of it all.
I want the girls to walk in my show!”
best hiring decision Charles ever made.
e supermodel on the wall of his office.
m and he also dressed them.
th green or yellow eyes depending on the lighting. They did not work in harsh lighting.
! Charles Smiled at his fur babies and then he looked back at his top model. Even retired she made him millions and millions picking and choosing what jobs she still did. Just the
ong legs almost as if she didn‘t know her own body. He had made his chauffeur stop his stretch limo for her. Charles remembered it so well.
t and her brother, Garde, were in the car.
he rain.
e stopped in her tracks and turned her large almond–shaped eyes on him. Her skin was the colour o
ack but it was falling out of its ponytail. Her simple grey tunic dress was drenched but she made it look like fashion. She was fashion. Charles deci
Nothing,” sai
” He asked.
you want to model?” Charles.
id simply.
he was frank.
the door.
uffeur to continue driving. He had lounda diamond in the rough or so he thought.