Rejected and Claimed by her Alpha Triplets

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~Belinda’s POV

I returned to the palace through the same back path. It was almost dark now. No one saw me slip back into my room.

I locked the door behind me and sat on the bed, staring at the vial in my hand.

"This is it," I whispered. "Soon, she’ll be gone."

There was a knock on the door.

"My lady?" Cecilia’s voice came through softly. "Dinner is ready. Should I bring it to you?"

I smiled. "No,"

"Cecilia!"

"My lady?"

I smiled at her. A sweet, soft smile. The kind of people like me are supposed to wear. "Come," I said, motioning with my fingers.

She looked a bit confused, but moved closer to me quickly. I made sure that the door was locked.