Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 28: Behind My Back

Chapter 28: Behind My Back

Lennox's POV

My wolf growled in irritation the moment I saw Anita kneeling there, naked, head bowed in submission like she had done so many times before. But this time, it didn't ignite anything in me.

Not even a flicker of desire.

I clenched my jaw, stepping inside and slamming the door shut behind me. The sound echoed through the room, making Anita flinch slightly before lifting her head. She was beautiful—objectively so. Long hair cascaded over her bare shoulders, flawless skin, curves that had once been enough to satisfy me. But as I stared at her now, all I saw was the glaring fact that she wasn't Olivia.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" My voice was cold, void of the amusement and desire I once had for her little games.

Anita smiled—a slow, sultry thing that had once made my blood heat. "I was waiting for you, Alpha," she purred, running her hands up her thighs. "I missed you. It's been too long."

I scoffed, raking a hand through my hair. "Get up, Anita."

She blinked, her smile disappearing. "What?"

"I said, get the fuck up." My patience was razor-thin, my mood still tangled in Olivia's scent, her taste, the way she had moaned my name even while trying to push me away.

Anita hesitated for a moment before slowly rising to her feet, her expression shifting from seduction to confusion. "I don't understand. You've never told me to stop before."

I exhaled sharply, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Yeah, well, things change."

Her eyes darkened with something sharp. "This is about her, isn't it?"

I didn't answer.

She let out a bitter laugh, stepping closer, pressing her naked body against mine. "You think she's different?" she whispered, her lips brushing my jaw. "Are you developing a soft spot for that bitch?"

My hand shot up, gripping her chin roughly, forcing her to look at me. "Don't call her a bitch." My voice was lethal, every syllable dripping with venom.

Anita smirked, but there was pain behind her eyes. "No, she's worse. Because she doesn't even want you."

I stiffened.

She pressed her hands against my chest, trailing them down my stomach, her voice dropping into something almost pitying. "But I do."

For the first time in my life, I felt nothing.

Not even anger.

grabbed her wrists and pulled

eyes widened in shock.

get the

no room for argument. She stared at me for a long moment, her lips parting like she wanted to say something, but then she huffed, grabbing her discarded

is the ceremony where I become your mistress. Are you forgetting that?"

I frowned.

defiance. "Alpha Lennox, I hope you're not

cruel smirk curling her lips. "You and your brothers have fucked me the way you wanted. In your room, in the woods, at the seashore. And now you think you can toss

growled, my

now. Tomorrow, I become your concubine—whether you like it or not," Anita declared in anger

exhaled, rubbing a hand down my face. But no amount of deep

Olivia was still on

taste was still on

I fucking hated that

pushed open, and Levi

narrowed his eyes. "Anita just reported you to us… she said you kicked her out

I wasn't

eyes flicked over me as he moved closer. His nostrils flared, and his expression

"You reek," he muttered.

a hand through my hair. "Of

was clipped, laced

and I tensed, my wolf baring its teeth in warning. Louis took another step closer, his jaw clenched so tightly I could hear his

said, his tone deceptively calm, "why the fuck do you

head-on, crossing my arms. "Why do

were frowning at

his brows furrowing,

towering over Louis, my voice dropping into

You act

snarled, jabbing a finger into his chest. "Says

now you want to question me?" I jabbed a finger into his chest again, stepping even closer. "You don't get to act like you have some

low, mocking chuckle. "Moral high ground? That's rich coming from you. You wanted to rip my throat out when you saw me

want to rip it out for a

dropped, replaced by something darker, more dangerous. His nostrils flared, his hands curling into fists at

was the youngest among us, but

vision blurred at the edges, my body already shifting slightly. The room filled with raw, crackling tension, and

between us, shoving us

snapped, his voice sharp with authority. "Both of you—back the

glared at each other, our chests