Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 67: Who Sent It

Olivia POV

The next morning, I woke up to the soft chatter of Lolita and Nora already bustling around my room. My body ached in places I didn't want to think about, and my heart… well, that was just shattered glass held together by pride.

"Up, up, up, sleeping beauty," Lolita chimed, dragging the curtains open and flooding the room with light.

"We've got a full house at breakfast, and you're not skipping it," Nora added firmly, tossing a pale blue dress onto the bed.

I groaned, flopping onto my stomach. "Can't I eat here? Alone. In the dark. With my dignity."

Lolita snorted. "Luna, the Alphas specially requested you join them."

My face flushed hot. They didn't know what happened… right?

Still, I let them dress me. Nora curled my hair into soft waves, and Lolita added a hint of gloss to my lips. I looked like someone who had her life together. Who wasn't torn between three dangerously beautiful Alphas who kept messing with her head—and her heart.

But the moment I stepped into the dining hall, that illusion cracked.

The triplets were already seated.

Lennox sat with his arms folded, looking every bit the brooding Alpha he always was. His jaw ticked when he noticed me walk in, but he said nothing.

Louis, gaze hardened.

Levi, on the other hand, looked relaxed, his leg thrown casually over one knee, swirling his coffee like he was waiting for a show.

Anita sat beside them, sipping juice and laughing at something Louis had said. She looked up and glared at me. "Here comes the lady of the day. Always the last to arrive," she mocked.

Ignoring her, I moved like a robot, keeping my chin high as I slid into the seat meant for me. A seat across from Anita. I could feel Lennox's stare on me like a damn laser. And of course, my traitorous body was aware—of everything.

Especially the way Louis shifted just a little closer.

a maid appeared beside me, holding a bouquet of white

bowing slightly.

brows furrowed. "For

nodded, handing over a small ivory card attached to the

the card

in the world

I blinked, stunned.

to

the rose

does the note say?" Lennox said with a grunt. I eyed him and

Lennox asked a question,"

at him. "I have no idea… the sender didn't…" My words didn't leave my mouth before Lennox snatched the note from my hand

slightly as Lennox gripped the card like it had personally wronged him, his

he hissed, voice dripping venom. "Who the hell is

at him, exasperated. "I already

gave you that hickey on your neck? Huh? Is he your secret admirer?" He leaned across the table, his voice full of anger. "Who is he?! Tell me his name.

possessive

voice low and sharp. "It wasn't me," he said, eyes flicking

but shook

slow and deliberate, before finally

sent this, Olivia? Who's been putting their hands on

snapped, standing now, voice echoing in the large room. "Why do you assume I know who it is?! Why do you think someone touched me?

marks, Olivia!" Lennox spat. "You

you are talking about!"

gasp, then smirked. "So it's true. You have been whoring around. No wonder you're glowing

But before I could say

with warning. He didn't even look at her—his eyes were on me. "You don't

clearly caught off guard, then narrowed her eyes at him. "I'm just

this time his voice cut through

into a tight line, fury dancing in