Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 204: My Underwear

Olivia’s POV

"How are you feeling?" the healer asked gently, her voice soft as she checked my temperature. But I didn’t answer.

How could I? The physical pain was gone, but the ache in my chest—deep and raw—was louder than any scream.

Before she could say more, the door creaked open.

Alpha Damien stepped inside, his eyes unreadable.

"Everyone out," he commanded, his voice sharp.

Without hesitation, the healer, Nora, and Lolita all left, heads bowed. The door clicked shut behind them.

I turned to face him, wary and tense. My skin prickled. I could still recall the words he said before leaving a moment ago... the ones that didn’t make sense. He told me thank you for letting him use me for his revenge... what does that even mean?

Damien walked to the center of the room, calm, almost casual. Then, without a word, he reached into his coat pocket and tossed something onto the bed in front of me.

I stared at it—my heart stopping.

It was... underwear.

My underwear.

The very pair I hadn’t seen in days. The one I thought I’d lost in his home.

I slowly looked up at him, my mouth dry.

Damien smirked. "Don’t look so shocked. I don’t have any use for it anymore."

My stomach turned.

"What... what is this?" I asked hoarsely.

He tilted his head. "A reminder. Of how close I came. You see, Olivia... before we returned from my pack, I had my witch place a spell on you."

I blinked. "A spell?"

"A very special one," he said darkly. "A desire spell. Something subtle... something that would make your body respond to mine. Attraction, chemistry, desire—you wouldn’t even know it was there. You’d just... feel drawn to me."

My mouth went dry.

head, panic rising like bile in my throat.

at my skin. "Tell me, Olivia... why else did you feel drawn to me? Why did your heart race every time I entered the room? Why did your body heat with desire even

bit my lip hard enough to taste

darkly. "Because of my spell. My scent, my presence—it all pulled you in, made you

I felt sick. Dirty.

my eyes, but I refused

my head slowly. "Why... why

smiled... but it was a fake,

thing from you, Olivia." His voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "To fuck you. To ruin

I flinched in horror...

he continued, tilting his head slightly,

blinked, confused, staring at

too much of someone I lost long ago," he said softly, almost like regret—but his eyes stayed cruel. "I just didn’t

heart raced. "Which

smiled again, cruel and victorious. "I separated you from them. I shattered the bond. I

heart thundered painfully in

"Not to touch you. Not really. Just to break you away from them. To take from them what

legs felt

up the underwear and tossed it toward the fireplace without looking. It landed in

door but stopped and

in my revenge, I’ll give you this gift..." He smirked. "Your father is alive. Out

that, he turned

trembled as I sank to the floor, knees hitting the ground with a

So it was true.

My father... was alive.

dry sob escaped my

begged the Moon Goddess to return—he

Why?

did everyone lie to

Alpha Damien, of all people, be the

make sense of it all. But one thing echoed in my mind

separated you

have possibly done to deserve this level of hatred? What could they have done to a man like Damien to make

right now...