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.

closer. "That's what you're going

actually a

were trembling under my

a split second—just a second—but

moved closer, closing the gap between us until her back hit the wall. My hands came up, caging

whispered, my mouth brushing her ear. "Then tell me… was this part of your dream

could answer, I claimed her

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

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

my shirt, her defenses cracking with every stroke of

enough to speak, my lips brushing

you," I

dropped 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 the soft lace, until I touched the heat between

I whispered, smirking against her skin. "Some dream,

under the thin fabric and shifted it aside.

her head tipping back against the wall, lips

I circled her entrance

up with my free arm, my lips

her ear, pumping my fingers with a pace that

digging into me, her walls

moaned stubbornly, her voice

pulsing around my fingers. She was dripping for me, writhing against the wall like she needed more—but she still refused to say

Fine.

I wasn't done.

down to her waist. Then I leaned down, capturing one of her nipples through her bra with my mouth, sucking hard. My tongue

hands threading into my

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

made her cry out—still refusing to say it.

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