Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 192

Chapter 192: Change Of Plan

Olivia’s POV

"Who sent it?" I asked, staring at the white envelope in Lolita’s hand.

My name—Olivia Parker—was written in bold, dark letters on the front.

"I have no idea," she replied. "The guards at the gate said a courier brought it. Didn’t say who sent it."

I frowned, turning the envelope over in my hands.

Who would send me something like this? And why now?

But I didn’t waste time guessing. My fingers moved quickly, tearing it open.

Inside was a single piece of paper.

No design. No signature. No return address.

Just one sentence written in red ink across the center:

"Meet me tonight at 10 p.m. on the mansion rooftop."

My frown deepened.

Lolita caught the change in my expression. "What is it?" she asked, stepping closer.

I slowly turned the paper around and showed her.

Her brow furrowed. "What the hell...?"

I stared at the note again, unease crawling under my skin.

No name. No hint. No explanation.

Just that strange, silent summons.

Meet me on the rooftop?

Who? Why?

"Ignore it," my wolf muttered.

I wanted to agree with her.

But the more I looked at that letter... the more curious I became.

planning to go?"

answer. Not because I didn’t want to—but because I

folded the paper neatly and slid it

a

nodded, sensing I needed space. "Call me

stepped out, gently closing the door

I sighed deeply.

into bed and pulled the

I found myself staring at the

heavy. My mind calmed down. The room became quiet.

wasn’t sure how long I’d been

pulled me from the darkness. A

to the dim

felt someone

up slowly, my

toward the far corner of

his arms crossed, his

My heart jumped.

because I hadn’t expected anyone.

been standing there?" I asked,

didn’t answer

he said finally, his voice

a gray suit that hugged his broad shoulders and

God.

could someone look that good doing absolutely

a hint of collarbone beneath the crisp white shirt, and his sleeves were rolled slightly, like he was just starting to get

He wasn’t just handsome.

ridiculously hot—especially for a man

done gawking?" he asked, his lips twitching

been staring and probably with my mouth

I muttered, even though

left his lips. He stepped forward and set a sleek black box on the foot

I asked,

he said simply. "My birthday party started twenty

I blinked again.

are already here, all eager to see the

was just your date for the night!" I said with a disapproving frown,

we’d speed things up a little," he said with a smirk that

should’ve told me," I growled, climbing off the bed and storming toward him. "I needed to be mentally ready for this... you should have fucking told me!" I spat, staring at

Damien didn’t move.

at me with that same calm expression—even as I stood in front

the change of plan," I repeated, my voice sharper now. "You don’t

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