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.

sharp and voice low.

no longer have any claim over her. Olivia is mine now,"

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

"What do you mean she is yours now? Can you even listen to yourself? That

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

Damon cut in. "Is this about the money? We will

the sound of amusement—rather, it was more like anger. "You think everything is about money, brother. That’s how everything

brother.

nonchalant, nodded. "I will never forget

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

what is

me, and I 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

with that insane idea of wanting me to give him an heir? No, that can’t be possible... I’m the wife of his nephew... he surely can’t still be thinking of wanting me to

me. "I have

But

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

thoughts drifted to the triplets, and the idea that they

war on you,

Damien groaned. "I don’t fucking

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 direction. "Why Olivia? You’re playing a dangerous

moment those words left his mouth, a chill ran down my