Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 228: Findings

Olivia’s POV

It’s been three days since I arrived at Alpha Damien’s mansion, and I hardly stepped outside my room. It wasn’t like I was locked in... it was my own choice.

Alpha Damien had been busy. He only visited at night, checking on me quickly before rushing off again. I could see the tired look in his eyes every time—like something heavy was weighing on him. I didn’t ask. Whatever it was, I knew it wasn’t about me. Probably pack problems.

I sat on my bed, hugging my knees, and thinking about that picture I saw in Sofia’s room. The picture of her... and the girl beside her. The girl whose face I was now wearing. Who was she? Were they close? Were they sisters? Friends? Where is she now?

My mind wouldn’t stop asking questions I had no answers to. I just wanted to know the truth, to know whose face I now wore.

My throat felt dry. I needed water.

I stood, left the room, and quietly made my way downstairs. The house was peaceful, and every servant I passed lowered their heads in respect. I forced a smile, trying to look normal—even though inside I felt like a stranger in my skin.

When I entered the kitchen, I found an older woman there. She was wiping her hands with a towel and turned toward me with a bright, warm smile.

"Luna Becca," she said sweetly. "What would you like?"

I froze.

Becca? That was a nickname. It seemed... she knew the owner of this face.

"Do you remember me?" I asked cautiously.

The woman chuckled, placing a hand on her hip. "Of course I do, my dear. You used to spend hours in this kitchen trying to teach me those Indian meals. Miss Sofia, your best friend, would always laugh and say, ’Becca thinks she’s a chef now.’" She smiled at the memory, her eyes glowing.

My heart dropped.

The girl in the photo was Sofia’s best friend.

I leaned against the counter, suddenly feeling a bit dizzy.

The woman stepped closer, lowering her voice. "I must say... I never expected you and Alpha Damien to be a thing."

I looked up at her, startled.

She held up her hands. "Oh, don’t worry. I’m not judging. Alpha Damien says you’re mates now, and I believe him. But still... back then, you once told me you were engaged to someone else. You were so in love... I remember your eyes lit up when you talked about him."

I looked away, the lump in my throat growing.

She gave me a sad smile. "Wherever Miss Sofia is, I believe she’d be shocked... maybe even hurt. To know her best friend and her man ended up married. But... she left him first, didn’t she?"

I didn’t respond.

Because I didn’t know how to.

I wasn’t Becca.

But I was living in her face... wearing her story... taking her place.

married to Alpha Damien. Her

I didn’t know what she liked,

I asked too

small, nervous smile and stepped

"Have I seemed... a little off

tilted her head in concern. "No, dear, why do

ever since I got sick a few weeks ago, I’ve been forgetting

eyes widened. "Oh dear.

worry. But I was

softened immediately. "Of course,

I nodded, heart racing.

you remind me... how did I meet Alpha Damien

remember? She

"You told us you were human—always so wide-eyed and curious.

blinked, pretending the memory was coming back. "Right...

"You stayed exactly three months. And honestly, we all

it all together in my

said you had to return home. Something about your fiancé, I think. You

three months later—Miss Sofia left too. It broke Alpha Damien. He didn’t speak of it, but it

with a kind expression, "Now you’re back. And

but my heart

the real Rebecca? And why did Alpha Damien give me her face knowing she was Sofia’s best friend? Was this some twisted ploy to make Sofia jealous...

Was that his plan?

you okay?" the elderly woman asked, and I forced a nod. She smiled and turned

had any information to give me. I wanted to know what was going on with the triplets. I was scared... worried about

head with sympathy. "Yes... we heard it and also heard her memorial ceremony is taking place tomorrow..." she sighed again. "Poor girl was beheaded, her body and chopped head delivered to the

widened

That’s how they said I

like the air had been sucked out. My heart started pounding in my chest as the cook

go... I just pray the Moon

nodded stiffly, not trusting myself to speak. My lips

That’s what the triplets

could Alpha Damien do that? And his witch? Whose body did they use?

then it hit

if it was Rebecca? The real

flew to my mouth as nausea rose in my

Did they... kill her?

make me disappear

No. No, no.

closing in on me. I couldn’t stay there a second

down," I said quickly, turning away before

the kitchen, my hands trembling,

my room, I slammed the door shut behind