Chapter 183: What Is Wrong With Me

Olivia’s POV

His touch was almost unbearable—teasing, slow, driving me Mad. My whole body ached with confusion. Shame. Desire. Regret.

But then—

A flash.

Levi’s face. Lifeless. Pale. The way he’d looked just hours ago, lying there unconscious.

"You’re still their wife." A voice which wasn’t that of my wolf echoed in my head.

My breath caught sharply in my throat.

No.

I couldn’t do this.

In that split second, while Damien’s guard was down, drunk on the moment—my body jolted with speed. I twisted, yanked myself upright with everything I had left, and stood.

His eyes widened in surprise, hand still reaching for where I had just been.

I grabbed my gown, yanked it down, my fingers trembling as I fixed my underwear. My breath was ragged, my heart pounding like a drum.

"No," I said, barely able to get the word out.

"Olivia—" he started, his voice low, strained.

But I shook my head, taking a shaky step backward. "Don’t. Just... don’t."

I didn’t wait for his response. I turned and rushed out of my room, my feet flying over the tiled floors.

A few staff furrowed their brows as they glanced at me, but I didn’t care. I ran like I was trying to escape a storm.

Because maybe I was.

I didn’t stop until I reached the garden. Only then did I collapse onto the grass, burying my face in my hands. My whole body still burned from where he had touched me.

"Damn it! What is wrong with me!" I groaned, angry at myself.

I pulled my hand from my face and stared up at the night sky. The stars blurred as unshed tears clung stubbornly to my lashes.

"What is wrong with me..." I whispered again—this time softer. Less angry. More confused.

My hands curled into the grass.

eyes, trying to

to hear the words. Maybe if I

confused," I repeated. "That’s all. That’s why my body

said it, I

not. But it wasn’t nothing either. It was

was the worst part. It wasn’t Damien I had wanted—it was the comfort. The

my fists to my eyes and let out a

I thought of them.

barely a

this mess, I won’t let anybody touch me. Not because I care

a little

and returned to my room. Alpha Damien was gone, but his scent

the door and crawled straight

blankets, I stared up at

I was anymore. Not since all of

The triplets.

My mates.

had grown to love...

He made my blood boil and

The one who always saw right through me. Who

gods. Sweet, tortured Louis. The quiet

were mine. My mates.

me. Gave me everything.

I still cared

matter how much I wished

Then there was Gabriel.

man I barely knew—but who made my heart flutter every time he looked at

at me with the eyes of a man in love. When he smiled, my stomach twisted. When he spoke, I listened too closely. And when he offered to meet me at the

didn’t know what we were. Not yet. But something was starting. A

And then...

Damien.

Alpha Damien.

The triplets’ uncle.

I should have never

Cold. Dangerous. Infuriating.

But gods—mysterious.

to

the way he looked at me. Not like the others. Not even like a woman he desired. Like a

I hated how much

was all just loneliness and confusion and

that didn’t make

sighed and closed my

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