Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 158: What is He Up To

Chapter 158: What is He Up To

Olivia’s POV

The moment we left Levi’s room, I quickly pulled away from Alpha Damien’s arms. He gave me a look that clearly said he didn’t like what I’d just done—but I didn’t care. I simply stepped aside and looked away.

Sir Damon led us toward his chambers, and when we reached the door, he turned to me. "Olivia, you’ll have to stay out here and wait for us..."

"There will be no need for that," Alpha Damien cut in immediately. "She’s coming in," he said firmly.

I swallowed hard but felt a wave of relief—at least I’d be able to hear whatever they were going to discuss.

Sir Damon frowned, clearly not happy about it, but he nodded and pushed the door to his chambers open.

Alpha Damien stepped aside for me to walk in. I gave him a glance before walking in. I stepped in, and he did too before shutting the door.

The moment the door shut behind us, the room went completely silent. The air felt tense—thick with tension.

Alpha Damien moved to stand beside me, calm and confident as always, while Sir Damon walked to the center of the room with heavy steps.

"Have a seat, Olivia," Sir Damon said, pointing to one of the cushioned chairs near the fire.

I hesitated, glancing quickly at Damien, but he gave me a subtle nod. So I walked over and sat down, keeping my back straight and my eyes low, trying to stay invisible.

didn’t sit. He turned to face his brother, eyes sharp and voice low. "Damien...

simply shrugged. "What I believe is right, brother... they no longer have any claim

I wasn’t some object to be owned—but I held my tongue, eager to hear more of

with Alpha Damien’s words. "What do you mean she is yours now? Can you even listen to yourself? That woman is the mate

cut off rudely. Now he was sounding angry, more like he was losing his patience. "I brought her...and according to the rule of the slave market, Olivia is

in. "Is this about the

anger. "You think everything is about money, brother. That’s how everything works for you—and you’ve passed that same twisted mindset

at the words of his brother. "Mind your words,

looking nonchalant, nodded. "I will

Rather, they stayed silent. I looked at both of them, waiting for one of them to speak.

reading my thoughts, Sir Damon asked, "So what is your deal? What

held his gaze. His eyes were blank, so I couldn’t really tell what he was thinking. He glanced at me with that blank look that was unsettling before he turned to his brother. "It’s none of anyone’s business. Olivia

this man planning? Was he seriously going through with that insane idea of wanting me to give him an heir? No, that can’t be possible... I’m the wife of

inside me. "I have a

But I stayed quiet—I needed

Damon moved closer to his brother, his eyes filled with anger. "You know my sons won’t take this

triplets, and the idea that they loved me—it was

will declare war on

groaned. "I don’t fucking

frustration no longer hidden. "There are plenty of girls, Damien! Dozens of willing females who would kill for a chance to bear your heir. Why her?" He pointed a finger in my

his mouth, a chill ran