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.

He turned to face his brother, eyes sharp and voice low. "Damien...

believe is right, brother... they no longer

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

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

cut off rudely. Now he was sounding angry, more like he was losing his patience. "I brought her...and according

in. "Is this about

wasn’t the sound of amusement—rather, it was more like anger. "You think everything is about money, brother. That’s how everything works for you—and you’ve passed that

at the words of his brother. "Mind your words, Damien. I’m still your older

nodded. "I

air. The two brothers didn’t say a word. Rather, they stayed silent. I looked at both of them, waiting for one of them to speak. I wanted

asked, "So what is your deal? What is your plan

I couldn’t really tell what he was thinking. He glanced at me with that blank look

me to give him an heir? No, that can’t be possible...

have

swallowed hard. I had the same feeling. But I stayed quiet—I needed to hear

brother, his eyes filled with anger. "You know my sons won’t

thoughts drifted to the triplets, and the idea that they loved me—it

will declare war on

"I don’t

a chance to bear your heir. Why her?" He pointed a finger in my direction. "Why Olivia? You’re playing

mouth, a chill ran