Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 151: Waiting For Her

Levi's POV

"But I belong to you," she whispered. "I carry your marks. I've warmed your beds for months. You used to come to me—regularly."

I looked away, my frown deepening. "And we used to pretend that meant something. But it never did."

The words hurt her. I could see it—like they cut her skin open. But I didn't stop.

"We marked you because we wanted to hurt Olivia" I said flatly. "Not because we wanted you."

Anita took a shaky step back. "You're lying…"

"No," I said. "We're not."

"You three never loved me?" she asked, her voice cracking.

Lennox laughed bitterly, but there was no humor in it. "We never even pretended to love you."

Louis added, "We lied to ourselves. Maybe to you too. But we never looked at you the way we look at her."

Anita's mouth trembled. "Olivia," she said bitterly. "It's always been her. Even when you said you hated her. Even when you claimed she meant nothing."

My wolf surged at the mention of her name.

I took a deep breath. "Even when we hated her… we never could imagine another man touching her. Not even in theory. That's how we should've known."

Lennox nodded grimly. "Because no matter what Olivia did, we never wanted to share her."

Louis's voice was harsher. "And you… we could've shared you with anyone."

Anita stared at the three of us, naked and trembling, but this time with more shame than heat. She didn't argue. She only shed silent tears.

special about her, huh?" Anita snapped, her voice sharp with spite and humiliation. "What is so special about

stop myself, I growled. Loud, guttural, and threatening. "Everything," I bit out. "Every

her anyway, the anger boiling in my chest too hot

filled with irritation. "You both grew up together. Called her your best friend. Smiled

lips parted, but I didn't give her

you took advantage of it. You wormed your way into our beds, acting like a balm to our anger, but it was never about us, was it? You just wanted to hurt her. To take what was

trembled, her hands clutching the fabric of her dress tightly against her

still wanted us. And we were too fucked up, too bitter,

didn't love you!" Anita shouted, desperate now. "She never loved

its peak. "You should never have betrayed her. She was your

"She never liked you…"

saw it, Anita… you noticed her fall apart

should've reminded us who she was to us. Who we were.

now, running down her cheeks as she shook her head. "I

said

"You don't get to play

between the three of us, realization slowly dawning in her tear-streaked eyes. "You'll never want

just leave," I

anything else. Just turned away, gathered the rest of her things in silence, and walked out the door—this

couch. What we said to her was harsh—but it needed to be said. And for a moment, I felt

at the clock

second that passed… was a second Olivia was out

came out rough. "I

"Let's

a hand over his face. "I can't wait… I just need to see

Then silence.

three of us

second. Our bodies were tired, but our minds wouldn't stop.