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.

I was married to Alpha Damien. Her best friend’s

But I didn’t know her life. I didn’t know what she liked, who she loved, or what she left behind. I didn’t know

I

a small, nervous smile and stepped a little closer to

said gently, "Have I seemed... a

head in concern. "No, dear, why do

looked down, pretending to fidget with my fingers. "It’s just... ever since I got sick a few weeks ago, I’ve been forgetting little things. The doctor said it was mild amnesia from stress... nothing serious, but sometimes

eyes widened. "Oh dear. I didn’t know

worry. But I was hoping... maybe you could

immediately. "Of course, sweetheart. Anything you

I nodded, heart racing.

remind me... how did I meet

years ago, remember? She said

chuckled. "You told us you were human—always so wide-eyed and curious. You’d wander the pack grounds asking questions

memory was coming back. "Right... and I

a fond smile. "You stayed exactly three months. And honestly, we all got used to having you around. Even Alpha Damien seemed to become friends with

trying to piece it all together in my mind.

said you had to return home. Something about your fiancé, I think. You never said much,

three months later—Miss Sofia left too. It broke Alpha Damien.

a kind expression, "Now you’re back. And mated. The Moon Goddess must’ve

smile, but

she was Sofia’s best friend?

Was that his plan?

nod. She smiled and turned to

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

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

eyes widened

how they said I

felt colder, like the air had been sucked out. My heart started pounding in my

a painful way to go... I

nodded stiffly, not trusting myself to speak. My lips were dry.

what the

witch? Whose body did they use? How did they

then it

if it was Rebecca? The real owner

hand flew to my mouth as

Did they... kill her?

to make me disappear in the eyes of

No. No, no.

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

down," I said quickly,

kitchen, my hands trembling,

moment I reached my room, I slammed the door shut behind me and collapsed onto the