Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 15: locked

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Olivia's POV

"What is all this?" I asked, my voice trembling with confusion and pain. Tonight was our wedding night. I hadn't expected them to touch me—not that I even wanted them to-but I also hadn't expected her to be here.

I darted my eyes among the triplets, waiting for an answer, for some kind of explanation, but none of them spared me a glance. Instead, they all turned their attention to Anita as if 1 didn't exist.

Lennox sealed his lips over hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Levi reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly peeling it away from her body. Louis trailed kisses along her neck, down to her collarbone, his hands roaming freely.

My wolf howled in pain but also in anger.

My lips parted, but no words came out. I stood frozen, stunned, hurt, and heartbroken as I watched Anita moan softly into the kiss she shared with Lennox. Levi had already undressed her, and Louis had positioned himself between her thighs.

I couldn't stand it. I couldn't take it. So, with a shattered heart, I rushed to the door, my hands trembling as I gripped the handle and yanked. Nothing. My stomach dropped. I twisted it harder, rattling it in desperation. Locked.

Panic surged through me as I turned back, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Open this door!" My voice shook, but I didn't care. I wouldn't stay here. I wouldn't let them humiliate me like this.

The triplets ignored me.

Anita let out a soft moan, arching against Lennox as his lips trailed down her neck. Levi leaned back lazily, watching me with amusement as he ran his fingers over Anita's bare skin. Louis had positioned himself between her legs, his intentions painfully clear.

My stomach twisted violently.

"I said open the damn door!" I shouted this time, my nails digging into my palms to keep from breaking completely. My wolf was howling inside me, torn between anguish and fury.

Lennox finally pulled away from Anita's lips, glancing at me with a smirk that held nothing but cruelty. "And where exactly do you think you're going, wife?"

I flinched at the way he said it. Like the word was a joke.

"Anywhere but here," I spat, my voice thick with pain. "This is disgusting! You're my mates, my husbands, and on our wedding night, you—" My voice cracked. I clenched my fists. "You humiliate me like this?"

scoffed. "You're acting like

him, my breath catching.

thigh. "You didn't actually think we'd

slammed into me, sharp and

eyes gleamed with mockery.

head, watching as the words hit me like a slap. "You're just a mate, forced

legs wobbled beneath me. My lungs felt too

his tone dripping with arrogance. "We're not forcing you to perform your... wifely

Levi's chest. "And they're more than happy to have me," she purred, casting me a look

To claw at them. To shift and tear this room

the door and slammed my fist

No one moved.

settled over

planned this. Every bit of

to Anita. With a clenched heart, I watched as Lennox took Anita's breast into his mouth,

my wolf whimpered, and

me, knocking me off my feet and sending me sprawling

to breathe. "What's happening?" I asked my wolf, but she

as we wear their mark,

tried speaking, but another wave of pain hit me, and

body like nothing I had ever felt before. It wasn't just emotional-it was physical,

whimpered, clawing inside me, desperate to stop the

hands pressing against my chest as if that could stop the torment. "Stop...

didn't even spare me a glance. Lennox's mouth remained latched onto Anita's breast, his hands kneading her skin

movements leaving no doubt about what he was about

arms, at my skin, at my mate mark that burned with betrayal.

"It hurts! You don't understand, our bond, my wolf, my soul—I