Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 112: Hit Me

Olivia's POV

I was taking a nap when suddenly I felt the door to my room was harshly pushed open, forcing me out of my morning nap.

While my eyes were half open, I noticed Anita storming towards me on the bed, and when she got to where I laid, she landed a hard slap right across my face. The pain shot through me, and for a moment I couldn't understand it—I just remained on the bed, trying to process what had just happened.

"Tell me, you slut, what witch did you visit? Huh? What spell did you cast on the triplets?" Anita spat in anger.

Anger boiled through my veins, and I slowly sat up on the bed, still trying to gather myself.

"You slut… tell me, what spell did you use? You did a spell so they hate me, right? Is that what you did?!" she yelled, and again, she landed another slap on my face.

Pain shot through my cheek again as Anita slapped me a second time. That was it. My anger exploded like fire inside me.

I jumped out of bed, my vision red with rage. I grabbed Anita by her hair, yanking her head back as she screamed.

"How dare you slap me?!" I yelled, dragging her across the room.

She kicked and fought to get away, but I was too strong. My wolf was out. My body shook with fury.

"You think I did a spell on them?!" I shouted. "You think I need a spell for them to hate you? You did that all by yourself!"

I slammed her face against the wall. Hard.

She screamed in pain, blood smearing across the wall from her nose.

"You bullied me for years," I growled, pulling her back and smashing her again. "You spread lies! You laughed at my pain! And now you barge in here and hit me?!"

Her hands clawed at mine, trying to break free, but I didn't stop. My wolf had taken over. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.

"Help! Guards! Help me!" Anita screamed, her voice full of panic.

I didn't care. I slammed her again. "You're pathetic, Anita!"

everywhere now—on the wall, on my hands, on

open. Guards rushed in, followed by

And Lennox.

all froze

shouted,

But I wasn't listening.

in Anita's hair. I raised her

Lennox's voice thundered

when I paused, breath heavy, chest rising and falling with

met Lennox's—and I saw the shock on

away from me, holding her tightly. I stood there, breathing hard, my fists still clenched. My chest rose and fell like I had just

hell are you doing, Olivia?!" Louis yelled as he cradled Anita

her face into his chest, sobbing loudly, her blood staining

stared at her—at what

mess. Blood dripped from her nose, and there were deep scratches across her cheek. One eye was already

he

walking closer.

still angry. "She

not the point!" Lennox snapped. "You should have come to us. You should've told us—not do this to

Anita cried suddenly, turning her bloody face toward them. "She's jealous of my pretty face! That's why she did

didn't touch her because I was jealous—I did it because she slapped me and accused me

later. She needs a healer."

of the room, her

silence until only Levi and

at me with expressions I couldn't

Disappointment,

worry,

even a bit of

my voice calmer now. "The healer will fix her up. The scratches

like that, Olivia. You are Luna. You need to learn how to control your temper. What do you think the pack will say if they get to find out that you nearly destroyed Anita's face?" Levi said, softly—not shouting at me, but

I don't care what the