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.

adjusting my napkin when a maid appeared beside me, holding a bouquet

she said, bowing slightly. "This was sent for

furrowed.

small ivory card attached to the stem. "It came this morning.

took the card and read the looping, elegant

in the

I blinked, stunned.

dared to glance

stared at the rose like it personally offended

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

asked a

the sender didn't…" My words didn't leave my mouth before Lennox snatched the note from my hand and read it. His frown constructed into a

had personally wronged him, his eyes narrowing to slits as he re-read

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

back at him, exasperated. "I

Olivia!" Lennox roared. "Is it the man who 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. How dare he touch you! You

fell open at the possessive words. Our wife?

sharp. "It wasn't me," he said, eyes flicking from me to Lennox. "And I'm guessing it wasn't

but shook his head

slow

back to me. "Then who the fuck sent

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

marks, Olivia!" Lennox

you are talking

let out a fake gasp, then smirked. "So it's true. You have been whoring around. No wonder

growled in anger, rattling just beneath the surface of my skin. But before I could say anything, Levi finally spoke—his voice like cool water on a

Anita." Levi's tone dropped, calm but laced with warning. He didn't even look

guard, then narrowed her eyes at

Levi repeated, sharper now, and this time his voice cut through

quiet, lips pursed into a tight line, fury