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

with Gabriel?" I demanded,

at the Shadow

eyes narrowing sharply at the oversized polo

chest, a challenging look flashing in her eyes. She didn't

around my neck. My wolf scratched furiously at my insides, demanding I do something, anything to

I hissed, stepping closer, but she still said nothing — just lifted her chin higher like she was challenging me to do

thread of my patience

grabbed her, ignoring her loud gasp as I threw her over my shoulder like she weighed nothing. She started pounding at my back, yelling and cursing at me, but it was useless. I

Lennox!" she screamed, kicking her legs, but I only

chance," I

evident, as I stormed back to the pack house. Warriors and pack members stared

it to my room, shoved the door open with my shoulder, and my brothers shut

to glare at me with fire in her eyes, her hair

barely containing the rage

demanded as

frowned and glared at us.

clenching at my sides as I

right beside me. "Why the fuck were

chin stubbornly, her eyes

don't owe you any explanations," she said coldly, each word like a slap

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

my chest as I moved before I

strides, I was in

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

scrambling to cover herself, but

moved to the sweatpants next, yanking them

clothing was thrown to the floor, ripped

my bed in nothing, her body flushed and

then did I step back, my chest heaving,

don't smell like him anymore," I growled, my voice low and

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