Bonded To Her Triple Alphas

6

6

Kaya’s POV.

The Triplets in media.

My face is devoid of any emotion by the time Melissa and I arrive in the dining room. On the table, my sight catch the many fancy foods spread from one end to the other.

The eclectic choices make me crave food, and I am now realizing how hungry I am. I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday, and considering all that has happened to me, there’s no way I could have gone hungry.

I wish there was a way that I could get out of here. I don’t want to do these things, but instead, I want to be in my own house, reading a book while picking on the bad cookies that my brother made and watching as my father destroys the house while he claims that he is inventing something new.

And only Williams and I would be the ones to applaud him when he finishes creating them.

My lips almost tug up in a smile at the distant memory, which does make me feel like I wasn’t here anyone until I hear Kyle’s voice.

“Kaya, you’re here. And you’re so beautiful.” He gasps at the end of his words.

I’m fiddling with my fingers and grabbing my clothes at the side.

Do not show them your emotions, I think to myself. That’s just the best plan for me. They must not see my pain or my weakness, as they do not deserve to see those parts of me.

And only if my powers could settle in right now.

Kade is sitting at the head table; two chairs away from him to the right sits Kieran, and on the opposite side, to the left, sits Kyle, who now has stood up to come and collect me from Melissa.

He has the most glamorous smile that’d make anyone think he’s the nicest one in the room, but if my memory serves me well, he is the cause of my ruin. He had ordered those guards to bring me here when they could have killed me.

I’m not beautiful. I should be dead alongside my family.

My heart rumbles up to my throat, choking my words there when his hand touches mine to bring them up to his lips. The warmth from his touch causes my body to tingle for some unknown reasons.

“Miss Kaya, you look very ravishing tonight. But I hope this goes well.” Even when he attempts to be sweet, deep in his orbs and the light from the lamp that glints into them, I can tell that he’s lying.

He is saying these words to tease me, not because he actually means them.

My forehead crinkles a little as he brings me close to his brothers and sits me directly at the end of the table, so that my frame is opposite Kade, the one who’s the most silent of them all yet controls everything.

Kyle’s chuckle fills the room again. My sight is haste to take a quick scan, seeing the guards at each corner of the room, maids tending to the triplets, and the chefs waiting for any complaints and looking tensed up.

“I told you, brother, she would look better in fancy wear than a tattered one. Now, we don’t have to take those same toys to every other event but hers. It’d be so good to have a change.”

His sarcasm shows just how he’s the youngest and most nonchalant player in the league.

Kieran sits back, letting out a heavy sigh, and scrutinizes his gaze at me. “But still, she’s our toy. Don’t make her feel too good about herself. She is only perfect because we want her to.”

As they both discuss me like I am not here with them, I realize more about the fact that, indeed, they don’t count me as a living being.

As Kyle’s laughter recedes, his eyes fall on me again. Quickly, I drop my gaze. They’re all looking at me as if I’m some experiment that they can’t wait to dissect. It gives such an eerie sensation.