Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 115: Faking

Olivia's POV

"Lennox…" I moaned, my voice barely a whisper, yet laced with desire.

Warm hands slid up my thighs, spreading heat in their wake. My skin tingled, hypersensitive, as soft lips brushed over my collarbone, followed by another mouth pressing reverently against the inside of my wrist. Every touch was precise—worshipful. I gasped as a hand tangled in my hair, pulling my head gently back, exposing my throat.

A low growl sounded in my ear, unmistakably Louis. "You're ours, Olivia."

My heart fluttered wildly as Levi kissed down my stomach, his tongue leaving a trail of fire. Lennox's voice was deeper, darker—his lips hovering just above mine. "Say our names again, little mate."

I whimpered, body arching. Fingers gripped my hips, holding me steady as the triplets took turns driving me insane. Each sensation was overwhelming—Lennox's mouth against my pulse, Louis's hands kneading my thighs, Levi's teeth scraping lightly along the shell of my ear.

It was too much. Too good. My entire body trembled as wave after wave of pleasure coiled tightly inside me. "Lennox… Louis… Levi…" I breathed, lost in them.

Then, a sudden chill.

I blinked.

The ceiling above me came into view. My breath caught in my throat.

I was in my bed. My room. The scent of pine and musk still lingered faintly in the air like a cruel reminder, but the warmth—their touch—was gone.

I sat up, heart pounding. And froze.

All three of them—Lennox, Levi, and Louis—stood at the edge of my bed, eyes wide, brows furrowed in concern. They must have heard me. My cheeks flamed with embarrassment.

Oh Moon Goddess.

They heard me moan their names.

For a moment, none of us said a word until Levi broke the silence. "How is your head?" he asked.

My brow furrowed, and that was when I remembered what had happened. I remembered hearing loud voices. I remembered walking back into the study and found Levi and Louis fighting. I also remembered how I got scared that they would hurt each other, and I stupidly tried to separate them—but I got struck by both of them. That was the last thing I remembered. It seems I went unconscious.

eager to know my response. I was fine… although I still felt a slight headache due to the

then a silly idea came

my head. "Where's my

The room froze.

brows knitted together, Lennox's arms dropped to his sides, and Levi's jaw clenched

voice low

where my husband is." I blinked slowly, my tone soft but insistent. "Gabriel… where is

joking," Levi said tightly, his frown deepening. "Tell me you're

myself. "Why would

behind his eyes.

at the harshness of his voice, acting like I

hand out to stop his brother. "She

I snapped, my voice sharp and desperate. "I don't know who you are… any of you. But I know Gabriel. I need to get

Levi turned away, running a hand through his hair like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Lennox looked like he was barely holding himself back from punching a

tense silence settled over the room, thick and

"Please… just take me

None of them spoke.

This was getting interesting.

trying not to smirk as I watched their reactions spiral from confusion to

I had headaches," I murmured wistfully, pressing a hand to my temple for dramatic effect. "He

thick with

I looked him dead in the eye, tilting my head like I was studying a

Levi's nostrils flared.

muttered, pacing the room now, his hands balled

the bed. "Olivia, it's us. Lennox. Levi. Me—Louis." His voice

think I would remember being mated to

Louis blinked.

cursed under

"Olivia, there

My lips twitched.

getting harder to hold

think you have me confused with someone else," I said sweetly.

hissed under his breath, his composure beginning to crack. "Our