Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 47: Jealousy

Chapter 47: Jealousy

Louis' POV

I was trying my hardest not to lose my shit.

"Anita, your claws aren't accessories," I gritted out, adjusting her stance with a flick to her wrist. "Use them like you mean it."

She blinked up at me, confused—again. "Like… this?"

I barely stopped myself from sighing. For the sixth time today, I nodded, even though her form was a mess. "Sure. Let's go with that."

I was already pissed off.

Trying to teach Anita was like trying to explain quantum physics to a goldfish. She kept swaying her hips more than throwing a punch, batting her lashes like it was some sort of mating ritual.

"Stop posing and punch," I snapped, blocking her weak jab effortlessly.

"But you said to use my hips!" she whined.

"For balance, not seduction." I sighed, stepping back. "You know what, just—watch the others for a second."

I turned away, annoyed, wiping sweat from my brow, and that's when I saw them.

Across the field, near the edge of the training grounds I spotted Levi and… Olivia.

Something in me instantly sharpened. My eyes locked on them, and the rest of the world faded.

Olivia stood in nothing but her red lace lingerie.

My heart slammed into my chest.

What the actual—

I watched her pull down her pants slowly, confidently, her golden hair catching the sunlight, her bare back straight and proud. My throat went dry.

She was stripping in front of him.

And Levi? The bastard couldn't tear his eyes off her. His expression was raw—hungry. His wolf was barely contained.

I felt mine rise, growling inside, jealous rage licking through my veins. I knew I shouldn't be jealous. Levi was also her mate and I hated her, so why was I this jealous?

Then… she unclasped her bra.

I took a step forward unconsciously, like my body betrayed me. My jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might snap.

She dropped the bra to the grass.

Her breasts bounced slightly, perfect, full, beautiful—and Levi was drinking her in like she was made for him.

Fuck.

away. I should've looked

her panties next, and I nearly growled out loud. The red lace joined the rest of her clothes on the grass,

My cock twitched.

been, her brown wolf sleek and fierce. Levi followed suit, his wolf form strong and massive. They charged each other like it was second nature,

gritted my teeth. My fists clenched at

playing. Training.

looked

too much. Too close. Too

me—Olivia shifted

her like he owned her. Like he was claiming her. His

saw the way she

saw the way his hand pressed into the earth

entire chest burned with jealousy, anger,

push

Her lips parted.

shifted

Fucking hell.

before I even knew what

voice cracked across

They froze.

mix of anger and frustration. Olivia shoved him off, scrambling for her clothes. Her cheeks were red. Her

muttered,

look

She couldn't.

smug bastard just flopped back on the grass like this

jealous. I looked at

storming off before

wasn't supposed to want

But I did.

seeing her under him like

something

the mansion. I reached my room and slammed

didn't even bother with a

from it, the burn doing nothing to dull the fury clawing at my chest. My hands were trembling, not from fear. My jaw—locked so tight I could hear it creak. I could still see them. Her flushed cheeks. Her legs around him. The way she arched for him like he was the

door slammed open behind

I didn't turn.

Didn't need to.

the balls to walk into my room without

the hell out, Levi," I growled, voice low and

unhurried, like he hadn't just been grinding into our mate in the middle of the

are angry?" he

I saw you rutting against her like a goddamn dog

tightened. "It

from where I was standing, it looked exactly like that. You were on her, Levi. She

hand through my hair as I

hissed. "We were supposed to hate