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!"

turned to me, her voice calm but

"You don’t

she scoffed, crossing her arms. "You think I didn’t know you boys

turned her sharp eyes to Anita. "Tell me, Anita. How

hand on

Three months?

My heart skipped.

back, trying to remember the last

it

was the night of the

Our wedding night.

night we

had spent that sacred night with Anita... when it should’ve

she was on birth control," I muttered,

she lied.

I clenched my fists.

want to admit it, but you

Louis echoed, confused

sense it. They’ll know if

stayed quiet, my jaw clenched tight.

They were ours.

a lot of things, but she definitely didn’t fuck other men while with us. Yes, we didn’t meet her as a virgin, but she didn’t dare sleep

voice low but full of threat. "Whether those babies are ours or not, Anita... you will pay. You’ll

expression just a bit. But before she

the one who forged that letter?" he snapped, his

I froze.

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 for a fourteen-year-old to think about

"Is that true, Anita?" I asked, suspicious thick in my voice. "Did you

forth between us, then shook her head

don’t even know what letter you’re

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