Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 146

Chapter 146: Who Is He

Olivia's POV

They shoved me into the back seat of a car, separate from the one my mysterious buyer was in. As the car sped off, I couldn't help but panic, filled with fear and questions. Who was this mysterious buyer? Why would he spend so much money on me? But what frightened me even more was what he intended to do with me. Was he buying me to be his sex slave? No! I shook my head. No man in his right mind would pay a million dollars just for that. Deep down, I felt he had another purpose for me, but I couldn't pinpoint what it was.

The car drove for what felt like hours. I had no idea where we were headed—the windows were tinted too dark to see anything clearly. All I could do was sit there, tired and helpless, my heart thudding painfully in my chest.

I frowned as a thought came to my mind. Were we still in London?

I glanced around as best as I could, trying to read any signs, any clues. The car slowed, pulling through tall iron gates, and I caught a glimpse of a massive building up ahead.

A mansion.

Huge, old, and surrounded by high stone walls and thick trees. The kind of place that looked like it belonged to royalty.

The vehicle rolled to a stop, and the door flung open.

Two guards reached in to pull me out, rough hands grabbing my arms—but a deep voice cut through the air.

"Don't touch

It was him.

The man who bought me.

Instantly, the guards released me and stepped back.

My breath hitched.

Why didn't he want them to grab me?

My eyes met his, but he simply stared at me and walked away. "Escort her in," he said to his men.

I swallowed hard as the men led me. I followed this mysterious buyer into the building. As we entered, I realized he had servants; his mansion wasn't as big as the full moon pack house, but one could tell this man was wealthy by the intricate designs of the rooms.

Was he going to sleep with me? Was that it? Would I lose my virginity to this man? I didn't

heart pounded louder with each step, fear clawing its way up my throat. I didn't know what was waiting for

the hallway, he pushed open a large double door and walked in. I hesitated at the threshold, but one of the guards gave me a

man said, not even turning to look

into the room. His

the walls a deep charcoal, and the furniture expensive—minimalist,

us," he

the guards turned and shut

decanter. The sharp scent of alcohol filled the air. He took a

in a cold, cruel sort of way. His face

couldn't help

buy me?" I asked softly, though I hated how

didn't answer right away. He took another sip and then set the glass

you fit my plan," he

and not in a good way. I

forced out, taking a step

toward me slowly, like a man who had all the time in

me like ice water, and I fought the shiver

just in front of me. "And I

My heart dropped.

my head. "You bought me… just for

twitched—maybe a smirk, maybe just annoyance. "I didn't spend a million dollars

froze at the name

said flatly. "One heir. That's all. You give me that, and I'll let

believe what I was hearing. My knees

"I—No. You can't just—"

his voice

mouth open,

maid will prepare you," he added as he turned away from me, picking up his drink

I blinked. "Prepare me?"

looked at me over his shoulder. "You belong to me

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