Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 80

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.

I repeated, stepping closer. "That's what

a nightmare to

anger. "A nightmare? You weren't complaining when you were trembling under my touch," I said,

split second—just a

the gap between us until her back hit the wall. My hands came up, caging her in on either side of her head. Her breath caught, but she didn't move

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

could answer, I claimed her

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

sound, pressing her tighter against the wall as my hands slid down, trailing her

stroke of my

kiss just enough to speak,

me remind you," I said

lower, slipping under the hem of her gown, grazing her thighs, inching higher. Her breath hitched as I reached her panties, my fingers gliding over

soaked," I whispered, smirking against her skin.

shifted it

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

as I circled her entrance slowly, tormentingly. "But your body

her up with my free arm, my lips trailing down her neck, nipping and

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

walls clenching

won't!" she moaned stubbornly, her

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

Fine.

I wasn't done.

leaned

into me, her hands threading into my hair as a moan escaped

other nipple,

curling just right, hitting that spot that made her cry out—still refusing to say it. Her body betrayed her every second—shaking, clenching, soaking my hand—but her

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