Owned By Her Triplet Bullies
Chapter 30

Philip's POV Slap!

The loud sound of our father's palm colliding heavily with Alexander's cheek, which made his head fling to the other side, resounded in our ears.

"Father," Julian and I both gasped.

"Shut up," he roared, quickly, shutting the both of us up.

"How the hell did this happen?" he yelled, throwing his phone on the table. The video of Alexander beating Jake up appeared on the screen. I turned to look at Philip. We made eye contact and communicated. "I thought you told everybody not to video this?" I asked.

"I did, but those sneaky bastards must have done it in secret," he answers.

"Well!" our father's voice boomed, snapping us from our little conversation. We quickly turned back to look at him, and he looked furious.

"We are sorry, Father, it won't happen again," I apologized in our stead.

"Sorry? You are sorry? You are lucky that boy is still alive because if he died, you would be more than sorry," he threatened.

The punk is still alive? Alexander should have beaten him up to the point of coma for daring to say such things about our mate. Alexander has superb strength just like us, and I'm sure he did some serious damage. "What were you boys thinking?" he growled again, snapping me from my thoughts.

"Calm down," Luna, our mom, quietly muttered to him.

"Don't tell me to calm down. Did you notice what they did? They beat someone up publicly to the point that he almost died. Not only that, they were stupid and foolish enough to get recorded, the video is everywhere," he said furiously. "What were you thinking? Don't you care about my reputation as the Alpha and yours as one of the suitable candidates for the future Alpha?" he said angrily to Alexander. But Alexander just stared into space without saying a word. "You can't speak now, or can you only speak with your fist? I thought you were the calm and reasonable one," he said to Alexander, but he didn't utter a word.

"And you boys. Where were you? Weren't you there to stop this madness?" he asked, turning towards Julian and me.

Of course, we were there. But the bastard deserved it. If Alexander had not been faster than us, Julian and I would have beaten him up instead.

"We are sorry," Julian and I apologized again.

"You should have been much more careful, you very well know that the safety of every member of this pack lies solely on your father. You being the ones to almost kill a member of this pack does not go down well with us or what we stand for," our mom explained, glancing at the three of us. We are currently in our dad's office. He had sent for us immediately after we arrived home. We lived in a different segment of the pack house.

It is an enormous house, so when we came of age, we were given our part where we can stay and not disturb the work of our father with our loud friends and parties. We still see our parents every single day, but it will be very hard for them to notice anything we do in our part of the pack house. We had our maids and every other thing our parents have. Everyone lived happily and contented. They often come to visit us often when they are not too busy working or traveling.

"What caused the fight anyway? Not that I will call that a fight when Alex beat him up mercilessly. What happened? Why did he lose his cool like that?" our mom asked curiously, glancing at us from the sofa she was sitting on.

"Well, it...,"

"Don't," Alexander growled through the mind link, "don't tell them anything about Emma yet,"

Julian and I glanced at each other.

"He just said something that made Alexander lose his cool," I replied.

"We are sorry again, we will make sure to...,"

"Do what?" Father said cutting Julian off. "If you are talking about the video, I already had it taken down, you had better not repeat this mistake again," he warned.

"Yes Father," we replied. We knew we really angered him this time around. He never interfered in our issues before, even when they were all over the internet, but this time around, a pack member almost died. Even if he was a punk, he was still a member of our pack and our father does not tolerate anyone dying on his watch.

"You may leave," he said, getting back to work with our mother.

Alexander was the first person to quickly walk out.

"You okay bro?" I asked, talking about his hand and the slap he just received.

He just showed us his hand without saying anything and to our relief, it had healed completely as if he didn't use it to almost punch someone to death at all.

"Boys, what happened?" Hailey asked worriedly. It seems she had been waiting for us outside all along.

"We are fine," I muttered as we all walked toward our side of the pack.

"That didn't sound fine. I know the Alpha must be outraged over what happened,"

"What were you thinking anyway, Alex? You beat someone up over what he said when it is true anyway," she continues.

We all walk in silence, entirely ignoring Hailey. We understand she doesn't like Emma, but can't she just pretend and try for our sake? We are friends and Emma is our mate now. She is supposed to respect that.

She continued speaking and dissing Emma, but we just ignored her and walked up to Alexander's room, shutting the door in her face.

"Why didn't you allow us to tell Father about Emma?" I asked, immediately after we got in, the question I had wanted to ask Alexander all this while.

He sat on his bed and took off his shirt which was a little stained with that punk's blood.

"Because the time is not right yet. If you had told them, they would have insisted we bring Emma in front of them, and they would be enraged when they found out she rejected us," Alexander explained. "That's true," Julian and I nodded in agreement. We had not thought that far.

"And besides, Emma still dislikes us. I would not want us to put her under any pressure at all," he continues.

"You are right. I wonder what else we can do to make her completely forgive us for what we did to her in the past," I said.

"That would take patience and extra work, she can't just forget everything that happened just because we told her we have changed. If I were her, I would not believe me either," Julian sighed.

"I agree, we have been really brutal to her. Looking back now, I feel ashamed of my actions and find them totally unnecessary," I replied.

"Same here," Julian concurs. Alexander did not speak, but I know he also felt the same way. He does not speak much like the both of us, but we understand each other very well. Even without him speaking, we already know exactly what he is thinking about. He is normally the cold and calm one, which is why everyone was shocked when he lost control. I guess anyone can lose control when they see their mate getting insulted.

"We have already done everything, but it seems as if the more we try to get close to her, the farther she drifts away from us," Julian said.

"And she says we should leave her alone and that she wants to leave. Do you really think she is going to follow through with her plans and really leave?" I asked, starting to panic.

"She won't leave, she can't, she might have rejected us, but we did not reject her, so she is still our mate even if she denies it," Julian replied.

"I think we will have to fully convince her with no form of doubt that we are really sincere, we have to show her that we really want her, and we are not playing or pranking any longer," Julian continues.

"But how? I asked.

"I have a plan," Julian said.

"What plan?" I asked curiously. I could also see the curiosity in Alexander's eyes even if he did not voice it out, his expression and body language showed it all. He leaned forward.

"A plan we have not pulled off before, I'm sure with this, we are going to win a large portion of her heart.