The Triplet Alphas’ Private Stripper

Chapter 6

Xavier’s pov

The moment my brothers and I were summoned to our father’s inner chamber, I knew it wasn’t going to be pleasant. As we walked down the long, dimly lit corridor, the air around us grew heavier with each step. My hands were stuffed into my pockets, and my jaw was clenched tight. Alexander walked beside me, looking like he couldn’t care less about where we were headed. He had that usual indifferent expression on his face, like he’d rather be anywhere but here. Christopher, as always, wore his dark sunglasses, hiding his eyes and keeping his thoughts to himself.

When we reached the large, ornate doors to our father’s chamber, I could hear him pacing inside, his anger practically radiating through the walls. We exchanged quick glances, knowing that whatever was coming wouldn’t be easy.

The tension hit us the moment we stepped inside. Father was pacing, his movements sharp and agitated. His eyes were blazing with anger, and the second he saw us, he spun around, stopping dead in his tracks. We halted too, standing side by side, presenting a united front. He glared at us with so much venom that it felt like he could tear us apart with just a look.

“What was the meaning of that nonsense you pulled out there?” he shouted, his voice echoing in the chamber. He stormed over to me, standing so close I could feel his breath on my face. His gaze was locked onto mine, trying to intimidate me like he always did.

“What exactly are you talking about, Father?” I replied, keeping my voice steady, even though my patience was wearing thin. I had a feeling I knew what this was about, and if I was right, I was more than ready to walk out of that room.

His eyes narrowed, and he stared right into mine, his fury almost tangible. “How dare you embarrass me in front of my business partner like that, huh? I thought we already discussed this and decided…”

“You made that decision, Dad, not me,” I cut him off, my voice firm. I wasn’t about to let him control me like he had so many times before. The rage in my eyes matched his as I stared back at him, unflinching.

“From the start, I made it clear I wasn’t going to be forced into any marriage. I’ll get married when I’m ready, to a woman the Moon Goddess has chosen for me—not your business partner’s daughter,” I said, my voice growing louder, more determined. I was tired of being a pawn in his schemes, tired of being forced into things I didn’t want.

Father’s face turned red with anger, his fists clenched so tight that his knuckles were white. For a moment, I thought he might actually hit me, but he didn’t. Instead, he just stood there, seething, his chest heaving as he tried to control his temper.

Alexander shifted beside me, still looking bored, but I knew better. He was watching closely, ready to back me up if things escalated. Christopher remained still, his sunglasses hiding whatever thoughts might be going through his mind, but I could sense his support too.

Father finally spoke, his voice low and dangerous. “You think you can defy me, Xavier? You think you have the luxury to choose who you marry? This is about more than just you—it’s about our family’s future, our legacy.”

“I don’t care about your legacy, Dad,” I shot back, not backing down. “I care about my future, about living my life on my terms. I’m not going to let you dictate who I spend the rest of my life with. That’s my decision, and mine alone.”

The silence that followed was heavy, filled with the weight of our words. Father glared at me, his anger simmering just below the surface, but I didn’t waver. I had said what needed to be said, and I wasn’t going to apologize for it.

Finally, Father turned away from us, his back rigid. “Get out,” he said through gritted teeth. “All of you. Get out of my sight.”

We didn’t need to be told twice. I turned on my heel and walked out of the room, my brothers following close behind. As soon as we were out of earshot, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding.

Alexander smirked, glancing at me. “Well, that went better than expected.”

Christopher nodded slightly but said nothing. We all knew this wasn’t over, not by a long shot. But for now, we had stood our ground, and that was enough.