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.

repeated, stepping closer.

frowned but held her ground. "What happened was actually a nightmare to me," she said,

complaining when you were trembling under my touch," I said, voice low, rough. "When you begged me

split second—just a second—but that was all

hands came up, caging

mouth brushing her ear. "Then tell me… was this part

could answer, I claimed her

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

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

defenses cracking with every stroke of my

the kiss just enough to speak, my lips brushing

me remind you," I said

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

smirking against her skin. "Some dream,

the thin fabric and shifted it aside. My fingers slid against

her head tipping back against the wall, lips parted, chest

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

buckled. I held her up with my free arm,

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

me, her walls clenching around my fingers like she

moaned stubbornly,

fingers.

Fine.

I wasn't done.

the straps of her dress and pushed it down to her waist. Then I leaned down, capturing one of

my hair as

peak before switching to the other nipple, tugging

out—still refusing to say it. Her body betrayed her every second—shaking,

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