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!"

wall, on my hands, on her dress. She was

burst open. Guards

And Lennox.

all froze at

shouted, running

But I wasn't listening.

I raised her face again, ready to slam her one more

Lennox's voice thundered through

heavy, chest rising and

met Lennox's—and I saw the shock

there, breathing hard, my

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

face into his chest, sobbing

stared at her—at what I

there were deep scratches across her

his jaw tightening when he saw the damage. "Shit," he

Levi started, walking closer. "How could

but still angry.

the point!" Lennox snapped. "You should have come to us. You should've told

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

my voice shaking. "I didn't touch her because I was jealous—I did it because she slapped me and accused me of casting a

eyes narrowed. "We'll deal with this later. She needs a healer." He turned to

carried Anita out of the room, her

there in silence until only Levi

looked at me with expressions

Disappointment,

worry,

a bit

make this a big deal," I finally said, my voice calmer now. "The healer will fix her up. The scratches won't

"That's not the point, Olivia," Levi said as he moved closer to me. "You are not supposed to lose your temper like that, Olivia. You are Luna. You need to learn how to control your temper. What

care! I don't care what the