Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 157: Suspecting Anita.

Chapter 157: Suspecting Anita.

Levi’s POV

The moment Olivia left with Damien and Dad, I turned around and glared at Anita.

"You bitch!" I roared, seething with rage as I stormed toward her.

But Mom stepped in front of her, spreading her arms wide. "And what do you think you’re doing?" she demanded, her eyes flashing with anger.

I clenched my fists, my entire body trembling. Every nerve in me wanted to drag Anita out of this room myself and to the dungeon.

"Mother, move," Lennox growled from behind me, voice like thunder

But she didn’t budge. Her frown deepened as she turned to look at Lennox. "No. I won’t," she said firmly. "You three are not thinking clearly. You’re angry, and I will not let you do something you’ll regret."

"We’re not going to regret anything," Louis snapped. "She deserves to pay for what she did."

He turned to the guards standing by the door. "What are you waiting for? Take her to the cells. Lock her up!"

But Mom raised her hand and shouted, "No!"

Everyone frowned.

"She’s pregnant," Mom said, her voice trembling. "She’s carrying my grandchildren—the Luciano bloodline. I won’t let you throw her in a cold dungeon while she has two of our own growing inside her."

"Mother—" I started, but she cut me off.

"I’m not saying she won’t be punished," she said firmly. "She will. But not like this. Not while she’s pregnant."

Anita stood behind her with a triumphant smirk curling her lips.

I glared at Anita, rage boiling in my blood. "How do we even know those babies are ours?" I snapped. "She could be lying!"

didn’t look convinced. She turned to me, her voice calm but

frowned. "You

didn’t know you boys were constantly sleeping with her around that time?

eyes to Anita. "Tell me, Anita. How

gently placed her hand on her

Three months?

My heart skipped.

thinking back, trying to remember the last

it

night of

Our wedding night.

night we married

my stomach. We had spent that sacred night with Anita... when it

on birth control," I muttered, more to

nodded slowly. "Then she lied.

I clenched my fists.

to admit it, but you know it deep down. And if

Louis echoed, confused and

sense it. They’ll know if the pups share your blood. No one will be able to

my jaw clenched tight. Because part of

They were ours.

lot of things, but she definitely didn’t fuck other men while with us. Yes,

stepped closer, my voice low but full of threat. "Whether those babies are ours or not, Anita... you will pay.

just a bit. But

know she’s not the one who forged that

I froze.

even crossed my mind—until now. But now that he said it, it made sense. She had every reason to forge that letter. If she could really sell Olivia to traffickers, then there is nothing she can’t do. But can a fourteen-year-old Anita do such? That letter was well written. The hurtful words were too deep

in my voice. "Did you write that letter? Did

eyes widened. She looked back and forth between us, then shook her head

you’re talking about," she said, sounding genuinely

of us, seemingly confused. "I didn’t write anything. I don’t even know what you all are talking about. I didn’t