Mated to the Alpha triplets novel Chapter 43

~ Olivia's POV

"Olivia!" My mom yelled out in surprise. "I missed you, honey, come give me a hug."

Still confused at Miss B's presence, I left my luggage by the door and moved over to where my parents were seated to give them a hug.

“Did you enjoy your trip, Olivia?” Miss B asked once I was finished hugging my parents and seated.

“It… was fine,” I said and smiled awkwardly.

She smiled at that and there was a few minutes of silence after that.

Why on earth is she here? I really hope it doesn't have to do with the triplets.

“But why are you here?” I asked her.

As she cleared her throat to say something, my dad cut in and turned to me.

"She is here to relay the Alpha’s message. The Alpha wants you back in the palace.” He said.

No! No way. I'm not going back there.

My mom must have seen the panicked look on my face because she immediately turned to me. “Olivia, my dear, I already told her that the decision lies with you. You can choose to stay away from the palace and you can decide to go back there, just know that we will accept whatever it is you choose to do, no matter what” She said, stroking my hair.

“Olivia, I must confess that your absence has been truly felt at the palace and not just by me. And I’m sure you feel the same way. I know that the punishment was hard on you, but I want you to know that the Alpha believed in you and I did too. The princes have been pestering their father day and night, doing their best to help you to come back to the palace.” Miss B said, smiling.

Help me come back to the palace? I never wanted to work there in the first place! And I'm sure they are just bored, they must miss having a verbal punching bag.

“Don't they hate me? During the entire time I worked in the palace, they had always found a reason to complain about my work. And I highly doubt that they want me back as their mate. The only reason why they want me back is because they have no one to bully and mess with.” I said bluntly.

“They should just have their beautiful and innocent Helen serve them,” I added.

Miss B only chuckled and shook her head at me, giving me a knowing look. I turned away and my gaze fell on my mom who was under the table, seemingly searching for something.

“What’s wrong, Mom?" I asked her.

“Oh, I almost forgot this.” She said, bringing out a small, sparkly pink envelope and giving it to me. I opened the envelope and saw that it was an invitation card from Helen. Apparently, she was having her birthday party the next weekend.

“What should I do with this?” I asked her.

“Helen’s father was here this afternoon. He brought this and asked us to give it to you. He was so sorry and asked that you attend her daughter’s birthday and sort out any misunderstandings you might have had with her.” She said.