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Desmond Morton was their father.

She didn’t know the proper logistics of it all, but what difference would it make with regard to the fact that they had used her? None. Absolutely none.

“I can’t believe how stupid I’ve been. You played me from the start, didn’t you? Being at the auction was not a coincidence. Was I really so pathetic that you knew I would pick you? All three of you? My god, I’m such an idiot.”

“Stop that, Adrienne. We’re not going to stand here and allow you to say those things about yourself. Have you forgotten how we can still punish you?”

“You three will never ever again lay a finger on my body. The little pride I have left, I plan to keep. Now get out of my house.”

“You belong to us, pretty lady. We’re not going anywhere where you aren’t.”

“Don’t you understand? I hate you. You made a clown out of me in your sick ploy to get back at your father.” Every time she referred to Desmond as their father, she wanted to be sick. She married a father and slept with his sons. How could they make such a fool out of her?

“He’s not our father. He was just a sperm donor. Our father was a Navy SEAL.”

“Whatever you say, he still meant enough to you that you needed to show him. You needed to take revenge. And you had the perfect, weak little pawn to do that for you. Me. His ex-wife. Stupid doesn’t cover how I feel right now, so please leave.” Well, that was fast. She didn’t want to call herself stupid, but it seemed like an automatic response to everything that had happened to her.

“You know what? You win. You got to have the last laugh. You got your father real good, too. Telling him I was wearing your cum, and it was dripping down my thighs as I walked. Very smooth. Well done. Was that something you had planned as well? Drop the towel, Adrienne; that was all it took.

“You win. Now, for the last time, get out and leave me alone. I don’t ever want to see you three again. Get out!" She screamed when they made no move to leave.

More than anything in the world, she didn’t want to cry in front of them. She didn’t want them to know she had let her guard down and fallen in love with them.

Entirely and irreparably.

With her soul, her life, and her breath.

It had left her feeling as if her whole life had been waiting for them. But they were always ten years behind. And then they’d finally arrived, and she allowed herself to be swept off her feet, with no regard for the heart and no worries about protecting herself from them. They had blinded her, and she had followed them.

“Are you done?” Emerson asked calmly.

"No!" she shouted as she picked up a vase, and flung it at them. Then another and another. Ornaments and lampshades sailed through the air, and not one of them made contact with the floor. Emerson, Darien, and Austin caught each one in their hands and then placed them down again.

She had exhausted herself, and silly tears flowed down her cheeks, and nothing she did could stop them.

“The first time we saw you, three years ago, you were coming out of the building where Morton kept his offices,” Emerson said.

“You were wearing a green knee-length skirt and a white top. Your hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail,” Darien said.

“You were the most beautiful woman we had ever seen. You ripped our hearts out and took them, and now you own us, Adrienne, and we can’t think straight anymore. Just from that one sighting of you,” Austin said.

“We didn’t know who you were. We knew nothing about you, and we never thought it was possible that we, all three, would fall so hard for the same woman, but given the trajectory of our lives, you became our combined universe.

Our nucleus. You completed the bond that kept us together. We were always just waiting for you.”

“I don’t understand." She couldn’t keep up with what they were saying because all her thoughts came back to where they said they had seen her three years ago coming out of Desmond’s office buildings. She remembered that day—the day before she was meant to marry him. She had dropped off their contract outlining when he could touch her.

“You were crying that day, Adrienne. We saw your tears glisten like diamonds on your face, and then you wiped them away and walked to your car. We had to know everything about you. But we had to leave for a deep secret government mission the next day.”

“We knew we were coming back for you, Adrienne. We didn’t even have the time to find out your name before we were deployed. We knew nothing about you. But it didn’t matter because we were going to find you no matter where in the world you were.”

“It didn’t matter if you belonged to someone else; hell, you don’t even know the lengths we were willing to go through to get you and make you ours. The minute you walked out of Morton’s offices, and we saw you, you became ours. Do you see what you did to us? One look, and we were hooked for life."

“You kept us alive, Adrienne. When we were completely cut off from the rest of the world. The thought of having your body beneath us, the thought of filling you with our cocks all at once and then filling you with our cum while you screamed our names and only our names, was the only thing that kept us going for three long fucking years where the chance of us being murdered in our sleep was as sure as the sun rising.”

“But you still used me,” she whispered. “When you came back, you still used me to get back at your father.”

“When we got back and found out who you were—that you had married Morton—of all the fucking men in the universe, we wanted to break every bone in his body for touching you, then rip his head off. But then it became a matter of protecting you from him. He had made some friends with some dangerous people, and until he showed his hand and we knew who we were dealing with, we weren’t going to risk your life.”

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