Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 26: Jealous?

Chapter 26: Jealous?

Olivia's POV

It wasn't soft. It wasn't gentle. It was raw, desperate, furious. His mouth claimed mine with an urgency that sent a jolt through my entire body. Heat flared between us, burning away the cold night air.

I gasped against his lips, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he deepened the kiss, his tongue forcing past my lips—demanding, conquering. This kiss was different, so different from the one we shared at the altar. That kiss had been forced, a public display. But this… this was possessive, overwhelming, and undeniably my first real kiss.

His hands cradled my face as if trying to ground himself at this moment.

I hated him.

I hated him for kissing me like this. For making my body betray me.

For making me feel.

But I didn't stop him.

I kissed him back, matching his intensity, letting my anger, my pain, my frustration pour into it. If he wanted to shut me up, if he wanted to silence my words, then fine. But he would also feel every ounce of rage I had buried inside me.

As we kissed, Louis let out soft moans, and our wolves purred in delight. And me? It was a bittersweet feeling for me.

Louis broke the kiss first, his breath ragged as he pressed his forehead against mine.

"Stop saying you want to die," he muttered, his voice hoarse, filled with something that almost sounded like pain.

hard, my chest rising and falling with

still tangled in my hair. "Because, Olivia," he said, his tone dark and laced with frustration, "I'd burn the whole damn world before I let you

What was he

of leaves caught my attention. A wave of panic washed over me, but the familiar smell of Lennox hit my nose,

onto me and Louis. I was already dressed, but

between me and Louis, his expression unreadable, but the tension

swollen lips, then flicked to Louis, still bare from the shift, before his jaw

dangerously low. "What the hell is going

still feel the ghost of his touch on my skin. My body was betraying me,

into the woods, so I followed to make sure she didn't do something stupid. But she already

at me. "What did she do?" he asked, his piercing gaze fixed on me so intensely that I had to look

sighed. "She ran past the border and straight into the

in annoyance and shot me a glare. I could tell he wanted to say more, but he simply

but said nothing as he started getting dressed. Ignoring him, I

way back, I could hear Louis's steps

I hated this.

hated how they made

the way my lips still tingled

all, I hated the way Lennox's

The scent of the pack house grew stronger—a reminder that I

room. My wolf was still purring at the intense kiss Louis and I shared, but I pushed my mind against it and went to take

wrapped a towel around

sitting on

second before I masked my surprise. Why hadn't I sensed his presence or