Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 78: It Was A Dream

Lennox's POV

The moment I stepped into the room, I felt the heat in the air. Tension thick. My eyes darted between Olivia—who looked far too composed for someone who'd just been grounded for hours—and Louis, who was breathing heavily.

Something had just happened.

I narrowed my eyes.

Louis wouldn't even look at me.

"Everything okay here?" I asked, my voice filled with suspicion.

Olivia gave me a glare.

"Louis was just informing me that I'm free to move around."

I turned to Louis, who was avoiding my gaze.

"I'm leaving," he suddenly said, and without meeting my gaze, he went for the door, pushed it open, and left, leaving me with Olivia.

I felt something wasn't right, but I just couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Looking back at Olivia, she glared at me, her arms folded across her chest.

"You should also leave," she said coldly, clearly sending me out.

My frown deepened, and I took a step closer to her. "That was not what you told me last night when my finger was inside you," I said, my voice sounding husky.

Olivia swallowed hard and lifted up her chin. "I thought we were not supposed to talk about it… to me, it was a dream, and it will remain that way."

I stared at her, stunned. "A dream?" My chest tightened with anger.

dream?" I repeated, stepping closer. "That's what you're going

happened was actually a nightmare to me,"

trembling under

a split second—just a second—but that was all I

back hit the wall. My hands came up, caging her in on either side of her head. Her breath caught, but

it didn't happen?" I whispered, my mouth brushing her ear. "Then tell me…

she could answer, I claimed

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

against the wall as my hands slid down, trailing her sides, tracing the curve of her hips like I owned

cracking with every stroke of my tongue, every low

kiss just enough

you," I said

her gown, grazing her thighs, inching higher. Her breath hitched as I reached her panties, my fingers gliding over the soft lace, until I touched

soaked," I whispered, smirking against

hooked a finger under the thin fabric and shifted it aside. My fingers slid against her

head tipping back against the wall, lips parted, chest rising in

to yourself all you want," I said as I circled her

her, slow but deep, and her knees buckled. I held her up with my free arm, my lips trailing down her neck, nipping and tasting her skin while she tried—and failed—to

I growled into her ear, pumping my fingers with a pace that made her tremble. "Say it wasn't a

into me, her walls clenching around my

she moaned stubbornly,

my jaw tightening as her body trembled in my arms, her slick pussy pulsing around my fingers. She was dripping for me, writhing against the wall like she needed more—but she still refused

Fine.

I wasn't done.

pushed it down to her waist. Then I leaned down, capturing one of her nipples through her bra with my mouth, sucking hard. My tongue flicked and circled, tasting

her hands threading into my hair

damn wet, Olivia," I growled against her skin, dragging my teeth along her sensitive peak before switching to the other nipple, tugging it into my mouth, biting just hard enough to make her gasp. "And you're still pretending this was all

right, hitting that spot that made her cry out—still refusing to say it. Her body betrayed her every