Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 33

Chapter 32: Cell

Chapter 32: Cell

Olivia's POV

I could see the hate, the anger, in the eyes of the pack members. They all had one wish in their eyes, and that was punishment—for me to be punished for a crime I didn't even commit.

It was strange, so strange.

All I did was shove Anita out of my way when she refused to let me pass. It wasn't even a hard push, nothing that would send someone to the ground. But Anita threw herself to the floor, and she hit her stomach on the arm of a chair.

That was how it happened.

The next thing I saw was blood trailing down her thighs. And now, I just heard she was pregnant—but lost the pregnancy just like that? How?

My mother stepped forward, pressing her palms together in a pleading gesture as she faced the triplets. "I beg of you, believe me—Olivia didn't push her that hard. She didn't even know Anita was pregnant," she said, her voice trembling with desperation.

"Really?" Anita's mother strode forward, eyes burning with anger. "Are you saying my daughter threw herself to the floor? That she caused her own miscarriage?"

Mother's expression darkened. "We are both mothers. We have carried children in our wombs. You know as well as I do that a simple fall like that cannot cause a miscarriage."

Lennox growled at my mother, his patience thinning. "What are you saying?" he asked, irritation clear in his voice.

Mother turned to him, her frown deepening. "What I am saying is that such a light fall shouldn't have caused a miscarriage. Something else caused this miscarriage, not my daughter."

A wave of anger surged through the crowd.

"How dare you!" one woman hissed, stepping forward. "Are you calling Lady Anita a liar?"

"She's blaming the victim!" another man snarled. "How shameless!"

"Your daughter pushed a pregnant woman!" someone shouted. "And now she's trying to deny it?"

"You should be ashamed!" an elder spat at my mother. "Your daughter is nothing but a murderer!"

"She should be punished!" another voice called from the back.

"Lock her up!" an elder demanded.

the cells where she

crowd grew more restless, their voices rising in anger, their faces twisted with rage and disgust. My mother tried to speak, but no one would listen. The insults continued to pour in,

working in the pack hospital, people my father fought for, protected, and today, they were all screaming for me to be

the hall, silencing the

was clenched, and Louis stood with his arms crossed, his expression unreadable. But I could see the

turned to the guards standing by the entrance. "Take her to

in my throat.

the crowd turned into cheers

My mother gasped, stepping forward. "You know my daughter isn't at

investigate," Lennox said coldly. "Until then, Olivia will

me. I took a step back, my heart pounding against

grabbed my arms,

I cried, my voice

rushed toward me, but a warrior stepped in

go!" she screamed, desperation in

her away," Louis

iron. My mother's cries echoed behind me

I was being taken to the cell, my wolf growled inside me, urging me to shift into her and tear this guard

down the hallway. My wolf

out. Let me tear

But I couldn't.

would only make

It was cold, damp, and smelled like mold. One of the guards yanked

forward but caught myself

Clang!

door slammed

echoed from

a small cot, smirking at

well," she said. "Look who it

reply. My heart was

Olivia?" she mocked. "Our dear

from the nearby

mighty Luna," someone sneered. "Locked up like

what did you do? Kill someone? Betray the pack?"

my fists, forcing myself

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