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.

and falling with uneven breaths. "Why?" I whispered.

and laced with frustration, "I'd burn the whole damn world before I let you die. I have to make you pay for what you did to me, and you can't do

my brows. What

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

tracks as his piercing gaze locked onto me and Louis. I

eyes flickered between me and Louis, his expression unreadable, but the

lingered on my swollen lips, then flicked to Louis, still bare from

voice dangerously low. "What the hell is going

still feel the ghost of his touch

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

"What did she do?" he asked, his piercing gaze fixed on me

"She ran past the border and straight into the

me a glare. I could tell he wanted to say more, but he simply turned around

me but said nothing as he started getting

my way back, I could hear Louis's steps behind

I hated this.

made me feel—torn,

hated the way my lips still tingled from

the way Lennox's anger felt like a

to keep moving. The scent of the pack house grew stronger—a reminder that I couldn't just

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

towel around my waist and stepped back into my

was sitting

widened for a split second before I masked my surprise. Why