Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 160: The Plan

Olivia's POV

He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he walked over to the bed and slowly sat down, his eyes never leaving mine. The tension between us was thick, his presence intense—but not in the way it had been earlier. It wasn't rage anymore. It was something deeper. Calculated. Almost… determined.

"I'm going to help you," he finally said, voice low but loud enough for me to hear. "And in return, you'll help me."

I blinked. "Help you? With what?"

He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees. "They might be my nephews, but that doesn't mean they get a free pass. They need to learn that actions have consequences."

My throat tightened. He still hadn't answered my question.

"Alpha Damien… I'm confused…"

"You don't have to be." He cut me off, pausing for a second before continuing."We will make the triplets feel just an atom of what you felt when they were with her."

I frowned, still trying to follow his meaning.

"Meaning?" I asked, raising a brow.

"Meaning you are going to fake date me," he responded casually, and my eyes widened.

"For the next two months, I'll act like I desperately want you. Like I want you to bear my heir. And you… you'll act hesitant at first, like you don't want that life. But eventually, you'll give in."

I swallowed

So that was his plan?

child? A part of me was relieved…

isn't just about making them jealous. This is about making them pay," he continued.

struggling to make sense of

me make sense of it. "You want me to act

gaze was steady.

my head slightly, still trying to absorb his words. "And that's

"I want them to feel the regret they've

ribs. "So what exactly do you want from me, Alpha Damien?" I asked, my voice firmer now. "What do

he said, his voice even lower now, "in two months,

My breath caught.

"What?"

added quickly, reading the alarm in my expression. "Just a plot to lure her out of wherever she is," he said, and my

don't understand what you

lead. We'll make the triplets pay, and then you'll repay me—by pretending

head. "I can't… yes, I want to have my revenge on the triplets… I want them to feel my pain when

his gaze

already labeled a thief's daughter—I don't want to be labeled a whore

look surprised. Or even offended. He simply stood there, still and unreadable, but something

about what people will think of you? At this point in

say. They've already called me a thief's daughter, treated me like garbage. That

breath and met

about my dignity," I added quietly. "I've lost so much already. I won't lose myself too. And if I

a moment. Then he slowly walked toward me again, his eyes locked on

this, Olivia?" he said, voice low but authoritative. "This

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