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."

around the

mouths. Some

I didn’t stop.

said. "You all heard that right. Anita, your precious victim, sold me like property to traffickers. If

crowd.

stood up, her

a crime... deserves

"Yes. It

nods. Anger flared through the room like

who refused?" I said, turning back to

beloved Lady Fiona. Because Anita claimed

scoffed. A bitter laugh escaped

carrying the Luciano bloodline. I will make her pay for

took another

Luna during your reign. You’re a terrible mother.

expected the kind, quiet Olivia to say this. But today, I was giving her a taste of

face the other women

in this pack. We all know it. Especially by the Alphas. And what did

me suffer in silence. She let it happen.

"She’s

said, my eyes still

buzzed

saw several women shake their heads in

muttered under their

at Lady Fiona with

But I wasn’t finished.

worry," I said, my voice loud enough for

to fight this battle much

She blinked, confused again.

do with your sons,"

triplets. So

murmur rippled across the room, as the women didn’t like what I was

angry voice vibrating through the

Her face paled.

knew exactly what that

will break

voice didn’t shake. My hands

meant every single

front of

Gasps again.

expression, "they’ll be free to

followed was louder

I turned.

wait

for another

that hall

I didn’t look back.

to see Lady Fiona’s

went straight to my

Lolita followed quietly behind me, their footsteps soft

said a

the door behind us

My chest burned with everything I had just said—but it also felt

exhaled after

sucked in a deep breath

the way everything was playing out... it was starting to

that I ever

the windowsill, arms crossed. My thoughts