Fated To Not Just One, But Three
Chapter 226
Chapter 226: New Identity
Olivia POV
We arrived at Alpha Damien’s mansion, and he showed me a room. When I got in, I moved my gaze around the room. It was well-finished... a big bed... a dresser... a closet... the room was screaming luxury. I swallowed hard and turned to Alpha Damien, who was casually leaning against the door.
"Here," he spoke, bringing out a fancy gold bracelet. "This is to subdue your wolf and scent." he said, stepping closer.
When he got to where I stood, He held out his hand, silently asking for my wrist, which I hesitated for a moment, but I did, and he unclasped the bracelet around my wrist.
The moment the cold metal touched my skin, I felt a surge of strange energy. It was even stronger than the choker around my neck. Then he stepped behind me, and I felt the soft prick of a pin as he unlocked the choker.
The moment the choker was unlocked and taken off, I massaged my neck and breathed heavily. I tried to reach out to my wolf, but it was useless because the bracelet was now doing the work of the choker... even better.
Damien stepped in front of me, then he brought out a small bottle filled with a glowing purple liquid. It looked like magic.
"Drink this," he said, handing it to me.
I frowned and stepped back a little. "What is it?"
"It’s for your voice," he replied. "Right now, your voice still sounds too much like you. Someone might recognize it. This potion will change your voice—make it fit your new identity. Trust me."
I stared at the bottle in my hand, heart pounding. I didn’t want to drink it. I didn’t want to become more... unrecognizable than I already was.
But what choice did I have?
With a shaky breath, I uncorked the bottle and took a sip.
It burned slightly as it went down.
Then a warm, tingling feeling spread through my throat.
"Now," Damien said, stepping back. "Say something."
I hesitated, then finally opened my mouth.
"What do you want me to say?" I asked.
But the moment I heard my own voice, I gasped.
It didn’t sound like me at all.
My voice was softer... slower... and carried a distinct Indian accent. It was strange hearing myself sound in such manner.
I touched my throat, stunned.
Damien smirked. "Perfect. Now no one—not even your mates—will ever recognize you."
I swallowed hard, feeling the weight of that truth settle deep in my chest.
He casually tucked his hand in his pockets and took out a box. He opened the box, and I noticed a diamond ring was sitting pretty on it.
I stared at the diamond ring in the box.
It sparkled like it was mocking me.
"Take it," Damien said softly, but there was power in his voice—one that didn’t leave room for arguing. "From today onward, we are married."
Married.
I looked at the ring again, my chest tightening. My hands moved on their own as I reached for it. Slowly, I slid it onto my finger.
It fit perfectly.
brought out another ring from the same box and slipped it onto
said with a
didn’t say anything. I couldn’t.
the desk," he said, nodding toward the corner of the room. "Pick up the file. Read it.
a neat brown folder lying
Not the real me, but the new face that stared back in the mirror. Beside
Riya. English name: Rebecca.
I kept reading.
trip to India. It claimed I was a small-time writer—just a
in love quickly and
word was a
My stomach twisted.
Damien. He was already
he said. "That’s the story. Memorize every detail. If you slip up, even once, it
I swallowed hard. "But—"
a hand, cutting
said. "Let me make them
closer, eyes
don’t go anywhere
contacting anyone from your past. Not even
You are human now. No mention
He paused.
try to find out who
stepped even closer, lowering his voice, "You are my wife. You will act
hit like bricks, one after
back at him, but I nodded slowly, biting the inside of my
he said. "Now rest. You’ll start living your
turned and left,
alone, I collapsed onto the bed and stared at
new name—Rebecca. The wife of Alpha
picked the
twenty-two years old, an orphan,
India, and moved to
recognize the
I was... everything I had been... was
for hours, staring at the ceiling. The room was silent, too
knock on the door. Before I could answer, it opened slowly, and two women stepped inside. Maids—dressed in soft gray uniforms, their eyes
of them carried a
she said quietly,
didn’t feel hungry. My stomach was still twisted
left, closing the
glanced at the food—roasted meat, vegetables, fresh fruit—but I barely
Dinner. Another tray, different dishes. This time, the scent was
I barely
I couldn’t stop thinking.
the triplets believe I’m
Were they mourning me?
Lennox done something
and Levi
made my chest
Were they okay?
feel that I’m
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