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.

to

I didn’t want to—but because I truly didn’t

neatly and slid it back into the

take a nap," I said

sensing I needed space. "Call me if you need

gently closing

I sighed deeply.

kicking off my shoes, I climbed into bed and pulled the

of sleep, I found myself staring at the envelope resting on

went by. My eyelids got heavy. My mind calmed

how long

from the darkness. A

adjusting to the dim lighting in

then I felt

sat up slowly, my senses

the far corner of

his arms crossed, his eyes

My heart jumped.

I hadn’t expected anyone. Especially

you been standing there?" I asked, my voice still groggy

answer

enough," he said finally,

dressed in a gray suit that hugged his broad shoulders and tapered perfectly at

God.

look that good

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

He wasn’t just handsome.

hot—especially for a man

asked, his

blinked, realizing I’d been staring and probably with my mouth a

I muttered, even though

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

that?" I asked, glancing

dress," he said simply. "My birthday party started twenty

I blinked again.

see the woman I am dating," he announced, and

dating? I thought I was just your date for the night!" I said

I thought we’d speed things up a little," he

him. "I needed to be mentally ready for this... you should have

Damien didn’t move.

calm expression—even as I stood in

I repeated, my voice sharper now. "You don’t

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