Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 69: Tonight

Lennox's POV

"She's definitely seeing someone," Anita said the moment Olivia walked out.

I groaned, slamming my fist against the desk. The mere thought of it drove me insane. But what truly pushed me over the edge were the hickeys on her neck. My suspicions were right. Someone had touched her. A man—someone other than my brothers—had dared to lay his hands on her. And the bastard had the nerve to send her white roses? Her favorite?

How the fuck did he even know that?

"I told you, Olivia is whoring around," Anita spoke again, getting on my nerves.

"Shut up!" Levi warned her. "Don't forget she is our mate! Our wife! You don't speak about her in such a manner, especially in our presence. Now get out!"

Anita opened her mouth like she wanted to argue, but the look I shot her made her think twice. She stormed out, heels pounding with anger.

A tense silence hung in the air as neither I nor my brothers spoke a word. My wolf was howling angrily inside me, and it was maddening. I knew she was still a virgin—I confirmed it last night—but yet I couldn't contain the thought that a man's hand had been on her, and he dares to send her favorite roses.

My jaw ached from grinding my teeth, and I couldn't get the image out of my head—those damn hickeys. Bright, obvious, and fresh.

She's ours.

And yet someone had dared to touch her. To mark her. To get close enough to know that white roses were her favorite.

"How the fuck would he know that?" I growled, my voice low, feral.

she told him," Louis muttered, pacing the floor like a caged wolf. His eyes were narrowed and wild with fury. "Maybe this asshole has been around her longer

conclude yet," Levi started, but even he looked unsure now. He ran a hand through his hair and exhaled

fist on the desk again, hard

explain it? The marks, the flowers, the attitude? She defended that bastard Jerek like her

trying to convince us. "You think

can have her—touch what belongs to us—then I

"We should've taken her already. Claimed her fully. That way no one would

it, Olivia might decide to give her virginity to

idea of it sent a blinding red haze over my vision. Olivia—our Olivia—writhing under another man, giving away the one thing

low and deadly.

won't what?" Louis asked, though the look in

growled. "Even if we have to tie her to our

Lennox. That's not how it works. She's already angry with us… claiming her like that, when she's not ready, will only push her

stand back and watch her fall

at my words,

Exactly.

continued, pacing now, my wolf pacing with me inside. "She needs to know that she belongs to us—not just

at his sides. "We've been too soft. Too patient. We let her think she had choices. That she could walk around, teasing us,

narrowed his eyes at us. "So you're saying we're going to fuck

him to challenge me. "You heard me. We're done playing nice.

growled in agreement, his eyes glowing faintly. "It's time we remind her exactly what

fuck her so thoroughly, she won't be able to use her legs for days. She'll be sore, aching, and every time she feels it between her thighs, she'll remember—we did that. We made her