Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 190: A taste of her own Cruelty

Olivia’s POV

The hall fell deathly silent as every pair of eyes turned to me.

My frown deepened as I slowly scanned the room.

I made sure the message in my eyes was clear: I am angry.

Furious, actually.

And then, my gaze settled on Lady Fiona.

She stood so calmly... too calmly.

A bitter thought crept in:

She’s stepping on me because I allowed it.

But not anymore.

I stood straighter. My voice rang out sharp and clear.

"Everyone sit."

It wasn’t a request. It was a command.

The women obeyed instantly, lowering themselves to their seats—even Lady Fiona.

"Except you, Lady Fiona."

My command echoed in the hall.

Her head jerked up. Confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Keep standing," I said, eyes locked with hers.

Her brows furrowed. "Olivia—"

I cut her off. "No. You wanted everyone to hear you earlier, didn’t you? Then let them hear me too."

She looked more confused now. Good.

I took one slow step forward.

"Where was this same energy," I asked coldly, "when your sons were treating me like trash?"

The room tensed at my words.

"Where was this empathy," I continued, "when they insulted me, cheated on me, humiliated me in front of the entire pack?"

She opened her mouth, but again, I didn’t let her speak.

"You say you care about life, about protecting the innocent—but what about me, Fiona?"

The room was silent.

Dozens of women stared between us.

"You never once stood up for me. Not when they hurt me. Not when I cried myself to sleep in a corner of this house. Not when I begged for someone—anyone—to just ask if I was okay."

My fists clenched.

"But now, look at you. Screaming for justice. Raising your voice for Anita. Look at you—standing like a lioness ready to go to war... for Anita. The same woman who, let me remind you all, had me kidnapped and sold to human traffickers."

echoed around

covered their mouths. Some eyes

I didn’t stop.

right. Anita, your precious victim, sold me like property to traffickers. If Alpha Damien

erupted in the crowd. Some were loud. Some

of the elders stood up, her face

crime...

"Yes.

flared through the room like

guess who refused?" I said, turning

Fiona. Because Anita claimed

bitter laugh escaped

make her pay for what

another step

terrible Luna during your reign. You’re a terrible mother. And I’m sure you’ll make a

Olivia to say this. But today, I was

face the other women now. My voice

pack. We all know it. Especially by

it

whispered, "She’s

I said, my eyes still

room buzzed with

women shake

under their

stared at Lady Fiona with open

But I wasn’t finished.

my voice

won’t have to fight this battle much

She blinked, confused again.

to do with your sons,"

to do with the triplets. So save

room, as the women didn’t like what I was saying,

I said, my angry voice vibrating through the walls of the room,

Her face paled.

exactly what that

that day comes, I will break the bond with all

didn’t shake. My

every

front of the Moonstone Council—publicly,

Gasps again.

added, glaring into her stunned expression, "they’ll be

that followed was louder

I turned.

didn’t wait for

wait for another

walked out of that hall

I didn’t look back.

to see

just went straight to my

behind me, their footsteps

one said a

closed the door behind us and

burned with everything I had just said—but it

finally exhaled after drowning

sucked in a deep breath and moved over to

everything was playing out... it was starting to look like the pups

ever truly

leaned against the windowsill, arms crossed. My