Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 165

Chapter 165: At The Table

Olivia’s POV

It was time for breakfast, and as much as I wanted to stay in bed, I knew attending was mandatory.

So, to put on an appearance, I asked Nora and Lolita to help me dress in one of my best outfits—a black embroidered fitted gown. My dyed-blonde hair was pulled into a neat bun so my earrings and the accessories around my neck would be clearly visible.

Once dressed, I took a deep breath and headed out with them.

The walk to the dining hall felt long, although it really wasn’t. Every step was heavy, as if the walls whispered memories of all I had endured within them. But I kept my chin up.

The guards bowed respectfully as we approached. I ignored them and walked in.

As expected, the triplets were already seated.

The moment I entered, all three of them turned to look at me.

Silence fell across the room.

I kept my face blank, refusing to show any emotion. Not anger. Not pain. Nothing. They didn’t deserve to know what I felt.

"Good morning," Alpha Lennox said first.

I gave a slight nod. "Morning."

Alpha Levi and Alpha Louis watched me, their eyes searching for any sign of softness. But I shot them a glare and looked away.

I walked to the far end of the table and sat down.

Lady Fiona was already seated too, and when our eyes met, she quickly looked away.

Good.

Servants began placing plates in front of us, filling the table with food I had no appetite for.

Just then, Alpha Damien made his way to the table and sat right beside me. I felt awkward and swallowed hard, but he remained calm. Unexpectedly, he leaned into the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply, then groaned.

"Fuck! You smell so good."

My lips parted in shock as I turned to give him a look, but he only smirked and focused on the plate before him. Feeling piercing gazes on me, I looked around the table—and the first pair of eyes I met were Levi’s. His cool, sea-blue gaze was locked on mine, sharp and full of anger. But there was a flicker of something else—jealousy? Regret? I couldn’t tell, and frankly, I didn’t care. I knew Lennox and Louis were watching too, but I didn’t care.

across the table like a

course, Alpha Damien

his plate

said softly, holding it out like he was about to feed me. "Just

it towards my mouth like

a low, angry growl cut through

his angry voice echoing in the hall. "If you’re trying to act romantic to your own nephew’s wife, maybe learn something about

went quiet. Dead

said lightly. "After all, she will be having

staring straight at Damien, his eyes full of fury. His jaw was clenched so tightly, it looked like he was holding back from shifting

had suddenly become the

causing, scooped up a spoonful of mashed

eat this,"

as if we were alone in the

a moment. Was he really trying

react or say a word, the

had slammed his fist against the table, making plates

sharp and laced with rage. His eyes

froze. Even the servants halted

clenched his jaw but said nothing. Levi’s eyes never

Damon, who had been silent all this while, slowly stood up from his end of the table. He didn’t yell or

came out calm. "Alpha Lennox, sit

he obeyed, dragging his chair back roughly

the council," Sir Damon said, his voice loud enough for all of us to hear. "Not

Settled in the council? What was being settled?

who noticed the confused look on

leaned towards me again. His voice was low, meant for me alone. "They

head. "Tell me

me. "In a week, the council is meeting

My frown deepened.

"What do you mean?"

From what I gathered, they accused me of wanting to snatch their mate and wife, so

picked up a glass of juice, and gulped

it," Alpha Damien said—not in a teasing tone, but in a concerned

the glass down and darted my eyes toward the triplets,

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