Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 183

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.

my eyes, trying to calm the

confused..." I said aloud, needing to hear the words. Maybe

repeated. "That’s all. That’s why my

I said it, I

something. Not love, no—at least, I hoped not. But it wasn’t nothing either. It was the ache of loneliness.

worst part. It wasn’t Damien I had wanted—it was the comfort. The illusion of being loved. Of being

my eyes and let out a long,

I thought of them.

my voice barely a

Council settles all of this mess, I won’t let anybody touch me. Not because I care for them, but because of my

stayed in the garden a little longer, gathering what little strength

and returned to my room. Alpha Damien

locked the door and crawled

beneath the blankets, I stared up at the

didn’t know who I

The triplets.

My mates.

grown to love... so deeply it

reckless. He made my blood boil and my heart race all in one

saw right through me. Who made

Sweet, tortured

were mine. My mates.

loved me. Hurt me. Gave me

still cared for

much

Then there was Gabriel.

flutter every time

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 border... I’d said yes far

But something was starting.

And then...

Damien.

Alpha Damien.

The triplets’ uncle.

I should have never

Cold. Dangerous. Infuriating.

But gods—mysterious.

His presence was enough to stir something in me I didn’t

at me. Not like the others. Not even like a woman he desired. Like a challenge. Like I was something wild he wanted to

I hated how

was wrong. Maybe it was all just loneliness and confusion and a desperate need

didn’t make it any less

sighed and

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