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?

of me was relieved… but another,

making them jealous. This is about making them pay," he continued. "They'll get a taste—just

him, struggling to make sense of it

help me make sense of it. "You want me to act like I'm falling for you… like I want to carry

gaze was steady.

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

expression hardening. "I want them to feel the regret they've buried under arrogance and pride. I want them to

my heart pounding against my ribs. "So what exactly do you want from me, Alpha Damien?" I asked, my voice

between us. "And in return," he said, his voice even lower now, "in two months, we'll let the rumor spread… that you're pregnant with my

My breath caught.

"What?"

to lure her out of wherever she is," he said, and my frown deepened. Lure her out? What did that even mean? Who were we

what you

understand," he said, shaking his head. "Just follow my lead. We'll make the triplets pay, and then you'll repay me—by

triplets… I want them to feel my pain when they were with Anita, but if I'm doing that,

held his

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

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

people will think of you? At this point

"I don't care what they say.

and met

lost so much already. I won't lose myself too. And if I ever have children, I don't want them growing up hearing that their mother slept with their fathers' uncle

slowly walked toward

he said, voice low but

skipped