Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 231

Chapter 231: Familiar

Lennox’s POV

My heart raced, and I didn’t know why.

The moment my eyes landed on the woman standing beside Damien—his so-called new wife—something inside me jolted. Hard.

She was beautiful, yes. Striking, even. But that wasn’t it.

That wasn’t why I couldn’t look away.

That wasn’t why my heart was pounding in my chest like it was trying to claw its way out.

There was something... familiar.

Painfully familiar.

She stood there quietly, letting Damien hold her like some prize, but her eyes—those eyes—they weren’t soft or smiling or warm.

They were guarded. Sharp. Haunted.

Broken.

And the way she looked at me...

No, not just me—all of us. Like she recognized us. Like we mattered to her.

I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t breathe properly.

My chest felt tight. My throat, dry.

For a moment, everything around me dulled—the voices, the silence, even my brothers standing beside me.

It all faded into the background, and all I could focus on was her.

I forced myself to look away, to keep walking, but I could still feel her gaze on me.

My wolf stirred uneasily beneath my skin, something he hadn’t done in days.

What the hell is going on with me?

I clenched my fists at my sides, jaw tightening as I stood before them.

It made no sense.

None of this did.

Why was this stranger—this lady—making me feel like the ground beneath me had shifted?

And why, for the first time in days...

Did I feel like Olivia was standing right in front of me?

planted a kiss on her cheek before

Meet Rebecca, my

eyes were still fixed on the strange woman. She smelled nothing like Olivia—but strangely, her scent of vanilla mixed with roses was comforting... it gave me the

lady bowed slightly,

"Greetings," she said.

I nor my brothers said a

was from India, with her long black hair and sharp features. But even though she was a stranger, something

broke the

to hear about Olivia," he said, sounding sympathetic—and it annoyed

jaw clenched, his voice

snapped. "Wasn’t it you who helped her leave

raised a

had treated her

but he

excuse myself," Damien continued casually, completely unbothered. He slid an arm around Rebecca’s

been a long trip.

that, he turned and began to lead her

graceful but slow. She didn’t look back—but I wished

her

look into her eyes

frozen, watching them

out of sight,

They turned too.

of us

but none

voice

"It’s wrong to stare

at

tone was calm

You want to carry your anger onto Damien

I wasn’t sure if

innocent," he continued. "She looks like someone who’s already been through more than enough. Leave her out of

my chest

We didn’t say anything.

toward the

in my room, I turned to

guys... feel it?" I asked, my voice low, like I was

respond. His brows furrowed,

the hell I felt," he muttered. "But it wasn’t normal. The moment she looked at me—at

his chest. He looked more unsettled than I’d seen

too. My wolf stirred. It wasn’t just attraction. It felt...

words that

she’s our second

The room fell still.

and I both stared at him, but

His eyes were serious.

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