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.

look away. I should've looked

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

My cock twitched.

had been, her brown wolf sleek and fierce. Levi followed suit, his wolf form strong and

gritted my teeth. My fists

playing. Training.

it looked like

much. Too close.

shifted back. Human.

over her like he owned her. Like he was claiming her. His body caged hers,

the way

saw the way his hand pressed into the earth beside her

entire chest burned with jealousy,

didn't push

Her lips parted.

shifted wider

Fucking hell.

even knew what I was

across

They froze.

Olivia shoved him off, scrambling for her clothes. Her cheeks were red.

fuck?" I muttered, blinking

didn't look at

She couldn't.

bastard just flopped back on the grass

inside me, jealous. I looked at Levi

turned around, fists shaking, storming off before I did something

want

But I did.

under him like

something

left the training ground, ignoring the calls of Anita, and made my way to the mansion. I reached my room and slammed

bother with a

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

door slammed open behind

I didn't turn.

Didn't need to.

two persons had the balls to

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

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

are angry?" he

around the edges. "Angry? I saw you

tightened. "It

snapped, stalking toward him, chest heaving. "Because from where I was standing, it looked exactly like that. You were on her, Levi. She was letting

dragging a hand through my hair as I

her," I hissed. "We were