Mated to the Alpha triplets

Chapter 59. Before the date

Helen’s POV

Lucas led me into their suite and Lucien followed. We met Logan smiling at what he was writing.

I asked him why he was smiling as I moved to sit beside him trying to see what he was writing as well. He closed his book and teased me, telling me to not be such a nosey person. Still smiling, he told me he just made a new friend.

Lucas and Lucien asked him who his new friend was and he told us it was Olivia.

I rolled my eyes. Olivia, Olivia, Olivia! I hate that name!

I was becoming tired of hearing her names all the time, especially from the triplets. It seemed like they were always talking about her lately.

Lucas growled and disguised it with a cough.

I narrowed my eyes as I studied him. Wait a minute, was that… a territorial growl?! I thought in horror, but his next words eased my fears, albeit only slightly.

“Why would you want to be friends with her? Remember she is just our maid,” Lucas asked him.

“Right? We all agreed to reject her as our mate and we shouldn’t have any kind of relationship with her. It's too…" Lucien said before trailing off as Logan glared at him.

“Well, I just enjoy spending time with her. There's nothing wrong with that, is there?” Logan said.

I was silent as I watched them engage in their heated conversation, Lucas and Lucien were against Logan’s friendship with Olivia.

Just then, Lucas turned to me, “Helen, what do you think about this? Is it right for Logan to be friends with Olivia?” He asked.

I hurriedly wiped the smile off of my face as three turned to look at me waiting for my response.

“Well, I don’t have a say in your relationship with Olivia,” I said hesitantly, as I didn’t know what to say to them.

“C’mon, Helen. You should say something. She doesn’t fit into our status, right? Just tell us the truth,” Lucien said.

“I just don’t know what to say, Lucien. I mean…,” I said.

“Ohh, I should have known that you would want to support their relationship but this is wrong. Olivia is our maid and she will remain so,” Lucien interrupted me, grunting.

Just then, Logan sighed, got up from the couch with his book and headed to his room.

“I’m not done talking to you!” Lucas yelled out.

Logan only glanced at him telling him that he had a dinner date with Olivia and he couldn’t afford to be late.

“Dinner date?” I shouted.

The three looked at me and without a word, Logan went to his room leaving me alone with Lucien and Lucas who were wondering why I had just shouted.

“You also don’t like his idea of being friends with Liv, right?” Lucas asked as he broke the silence.

“I wouldn't say exactly that. It's just… I only think their relationship might be moving too fast. He claims they just became friends, and now they're going on a date,” I said, innocently.

“Right? But I don’t like the way you put the word, “relationship” in what you just said. I’m sure Logan will only see her for some days and will return to his senses. He must be bored or something,” Lucien said.

I hope so. Olivia is such a bitch and where the hell is Trisha? If it wasn't for her, my plan to frame Olivia as a thief would have strained her relationship with the triplets. And all this bullshit wouldn't be happening right now.

Lucas and Lucien then told me they needed to change and they went to their rooms. Logan came out of his room well-dressed. He looked so hot and handsome that I found myself blushing as I

imagined him walking towards me, grabbing me and placing a soft kiss on my lips before taking me on a date. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Me and not that stupid bitch, Olivia.

"Helen?"

I snapped out of my thoughts to see Logan standing in front of me, his hands in his pockets, looking even more handsome closer to me.

He asked about the whereabouts of his brothers and I told him that they had gone in to change their clothes. He nodded, asking me to inform them that he had gone out.

I tried to cling to him and disrupt his dinner by telling him to drop me off at my house along the way.

“You should ask Lucien or Lucas to take you home, Helen. I’m sorry I need to go,” he smiled apologetically as he walked out of their suite.

I was so shocked that Logan would rather leave me stranded and go out with Olivia. At the same time, I was angry and jealous. I kicked the couch which made me cry out in pain. I held onto my leg and Lucas and Lucien quickly came out of their rooms asking what was wrong with me. I said that I mistakenly hit my leg. Lucien helped with the first aid box while Lucas applied some ointment and wrapped my now throbbing ankle.

I thanked them and informed them about Logan. They were so furious because they had thought that he was only joking about the dinner date with Olivia.

After some minutes, I asked Lucien to take me home. He insisted that I should sleep in the palace as he didn’t want my father to be worried about my injury. Lucas also agreed with him telling me that I shouldn’t move around with the leg. I insisted that I had to go back home as I had something important I had planned to do at home. They finally gave in, Lucien went to his room to get the car key while Lucas only gave me a goodbye hug telling me to take good care of myself and then returned to his room.

I sat on the couch waiting for Lucien, when he was still not out of his room, I went to Logan’s room curious about what he was writing earlier. I knew it was a new poem but I wasn’t sure what it was about.

I saw the book on his bed and I quickly moved to check its content. The poem was all about Olivia. He wrote about her attitude and her smiles.

“What the hell is this?” I said, fuming with anger.

I tore the book into pieces and just then Lucien called for me. I put the pieces I had torn inside my bag and ran out to meet Lucien. He asked why I was coming from Logan’s room as they had instructed me not to move around with my injured leg.

“Well, I… went to check if there were some chocolates in his room,” I said, stammering.

He nodded and then carried me like a baby as he dashed off to the car. He drove to my house and also lifted me into my room. I thanked him and after he left, I brought out my phone and dialed Trisha’s number but she failed to pick up.

I became more furious and then texted her.

I need you to get back to school immediately.