Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 86: Regret

Louis' POV

I walked back into my room feeling pissed off. I didn't even care that Olivia had slapped me in public, which was a taboo. All I regretted was the name whore I called her, and I knew soon it would start spreading like wildfire.

Raged, I hit my fist against the wall, and it hurt, but it wasn't compared to the guilt I felt deep down.

Suddenly, the door to my room pushed open and Levi walked in, his eyes narrowing at me.

"What is it I just heard?" Levi asked, sounding angry, and I didn't know if the anger was directed at me or on something else.

"You insulted Olivia? Accused Madison of being the lover? What were you thinking? Doing all that before hundreds of men!" Levi spat angrily.

His anger could be felt. He was so angry that where I stood, I had to take a step back—afraid he might attack me.

"How could you, Louis! Do you know what that means? The news will spread around the pack. Pack members will start mocking her! Calling her names!"

I couldn't look at him. I couldn't face the disgust in his eyes—not when I already hated myself enough.

"I know," I muttered hoarsely, my voice barely audible.

"You know?" Levi took a step closer, his jaw tight with fury. "Then why the hell did you do it? You called her a whore, Louis. In front of everyone!"

I swallowed the lump in my throat. "It slipped out. I was angry. I—"

"You think that's a damn excuse?" Levi roared, his eyes glowing with the faint shimmer of his wolf trying to surface. "You let your jealousy get the better of you."

I turned away, unable to meet his gaze, staring down at the blood trickling from my knuckles where I had hit the wall. "I didn't mean it."

"But you said it," Levi snapped. "And now that word's going to stick to her like a curse. You branded her in front of the pack."

His words hit harder than his fists ever could have. I sank onto the edge of my bed, pressing my hand against my face, trying to breathe past the guilt.

her with

her to laugh with you then do it… make her laugh and stop being jealous over someone

word. Rather, I looked

grunted and stormed out of the room, slamming

left my lips as I continued staring at the floor, the ringing of Levi's

knew I'd messed up so

silence, my thoughts spinning faster than

Bang!

stood there, breathless, his expression darker

not here," he said flatly,

blinked, pushing myself off the bed. "What do

his hair in frustration. "I asked one of

dropped into my

voice hollow. "Where would she

clenched tight. "After what you

wolf snarled beneath my skin, pacing and agitated. We needed to

need to go after her," I muttered, already grabbing

the right state to face her right now?

"I can't let her wander off alone, not like this. Not after

is going on here!" Lennox's voice sounded from the door and I swallowed hard, turning around to

could tell he had already suspected something

heart was already beating erratically, but the moment I saw Lennox—I

the three of us, Lennox was always the most temperamental. The quickest to anger, the hardest to calm down once fired up. And judging by the way his jaw was clenched, and his sharp

to keep my voice calm, neutral. "You were

the answer to my question," he cut me off coldly, taking a step into

quick glance at Levi—begging him silently not now. But Levi had never been

Louis," Levi said tightly, his voice like a blade. "He insulted Olivia. Called her a whore.

words slammed into the room like thunder, and I watched

Then, he growled.