Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 93

Chapter 93: His Clothes

Lennox's POV

For a moment, I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak.

All I could do was stare — frozen — as Olivia approached us with Alpha Gabriel.

But it wasn't just that.

She was wearing a male's clothes.

The polo hung ridiculously large on her tiny frame, and the sweatpants dragged around her ankles.

She was wearing his clothes!

"Mine!" my wolf howled loudly in my head, urging me to rip those clothes off her body, but I forced my feet rooted to the ground.

As she drew closer, a thousand scenarios flashed through my mind.

How the hell did she know Gabriel?

Why had she gone to the Shadows Pack?

And why was she wearing his clothes?

Why were they whispering to each other like they were sharing some fucking secret?

Pain hit me so hard, I felt so jealous, so angry that I wished to rip off Gabriel's head. The idiot was smirking at us, and for a second, I wanted to attack him and declare war. But I held back.

Gabriel turned and walked away, leaving Olivia, who was standing a few steps away from us. She didn't look frightened — if anything, she had a challenging look in her eyes as she stared back at us.

Gritting my teeth, I moved forward, and my brothers did too. In unison, we all made our way towards her.

My fists clenched at my sides as I closed the distance between us. My brothers followed me, silent and deadly, radiating the same anger I felt pulsing in my veins. Olivia just stood there, unbothered, almost daring us to confront her.

didn't hesitate when we reached

with Gabriel?" I demanded, my voice loud and

the hell were you at

clothes?" I added, my eyes narrowing sharply at the oversized

over her chest, a challenging look flashing in her

between us like a noose tightening around my neck. My wolf scratched furiously at my insides, demanding I do something, anything to assert our claim, to take her

Olivia," I hissed, stepping closer, but she still said nothing — just

thread of my patience

at my back, yelling and cursing at me, but it was useless. I wasn't letting her go.

kicking her legs,

a chance,"

pack house. Warriors and pack members stared as we

the door open with my shoulder, and my brothers shut it behind us. Finally, I dropped

bounced once, sitting up immediately to glare at me with fire in her eyes, her hair a wild mess around

chest heaving, barely

Olivia," Louis demanded as he

frowned and glared

my sides as

right beside me. "Why the fuck were you

stubbornly, her eyes

explanations," she said coldly, each word

smell of Gabriel on her — his scent on what was mine — drove me

my chest as I

two strides, I was

the front of the oversized polo, bunching it tightly in my fists. I saw the flash of fear in her eyes — but also anger — right before I ripped the shirt

yelp, scrambling to cover herself,

sweatpants next, yanking them down her legs despite her

Gabriel's clothing was thrown to the floor, ripped and

my bed in nothing, her body

my chest heaving, my eyes devouring

I growled, my

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