Fated To Not Just One, But Three
Chapter 127
Chapter 127: The File
Olivia's POV
My eyes fluttered open to the soft glow of sunlight spilling through the curtains.
For a moment, I didn't move—just stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, my heart still heavy with the memory of the night before. Then I blinked, confused.
Something felt different.
No warmth behind me.
No strong arm around my waist.
No calloused hand on my—
My eyes widened, and I bolted upright. Shit! I had fallen asleep. Fuck!
I turned around. Lennox was gone, but his scent still clung to the sheets. It was obvious he had just woken up—not long ago.
I threw the blanket off and sat at the edge of the bed, rubbing my face with trembling hands. This wasn't what I came here for. I didn't come here to feel like this—to be touched like that. To want more.
I was here for a reason. A mission.
My father.
The safe.
The file.
Quickly, I got down from the bed and set out to do my task, not even caring where Lennox had gone.
I crouched beside the small cabinet, reaching for the third drawer on the left.
It was right where I remembered.
Quietly, I pulled it open and reached behind it, fingers searching blindly until I felt cold metal brush my skin.
The key.
I pulled it out slowly, turning back toward the far corner of the room where the safe was built into the wall, hidden behind a row of old books.
One by one, I slid the books aside and revealed the small steel door.
My hands were trembling now—not just from fear of being caught, but from fear of not finding anything at all.
be here," I whispered a
the key
It clicked.
door creaked
documents. I reached for the first file,
Parker Melford.
This was it.
to rise—but I
closed the safe, pushing the books
with the key in my hand, I turned—only to freeze in place as I
My heart jumped.
I lifted the hem of my oversized shirt and quickly tucked the file underneath
opened—Lennox stepped in, holding a tray
at the door, holding the tray in both
at his
breathing calm, forcing a
step inside and lifted the tray slightly. "I figured you
eyebrows lifting
shyly. "Yeah. I know it's
quiet shock in my voice. "Did you ever do this for your wife?" I asked, already knowing the
His smile faltered. "No."
I frowned. "Why not?"
a second, jaw tightening. "Things were… complicated between
Complicated?
she never got
right away—just stood there, eyes dropping to the tray in his hands like he regretted bringing
twisted in my chest, but I hardened
can't have this," I said,
"Olivia—"
breakfast—your own wife—but you're making breakfast for another man's wife now?
explain, like he had words but didn't
room, and please, I want to
him, not daring to look back. The file was still tucked under my
it behind me. As soon as I was out, I released a soft breath and hurried to my room, praying
the door and exhaled in relief. I quickly
the worn file on my lap. Papers, notes, and official reports spilled
first page was a formal
Melford – Accused
My breath hitched.
My father was accused of not
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