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

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

were trembling under my touch," I said, voice low, rough.

a split second—just a second—but

between us until her back hit the wall. My hands came up, caging her in

pretend it didn't happen?" I whispered, my mouth brushing her ear.

answer,

The kiss wasn't soft.

It was punishment—a reminder.

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

her defenses cracking with every stroke of my tongue, every low growl rumbling from

enough to speak, my lips

you," I

her gown, grazing her thighs, inching higher. Her breath hitched as I reached her panties, my fingers gliding

soaked," I whispered, smirking against her skin.

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

lie to yourself all you want," I said as I circled her entrance slowly, tormentingly. "But your body

up with my free arm, my lips trailing down her neck, nipping and tasting her skin while she tried—and failed—to muffle her

I growled into her ear, pumping my fingers with a pace that made her tremble.

my shoulders, nails digging into me, her walls clenching around my fingers like she was

she moaned stubbornly, her voice

her slick pussy pulsing around my fingers. She was dripping for me, writhing against

Fine.

I wasn't done.

word, I took off the straps of her dress and pushed it down to her waist. Then I leaned down, capturing one of her nipples through her bra with my mouth, sucking

arched into me, her hands threading into my hair

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

that spot that made her cry out—still refusing to say it. Her body