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?

kiss on her cheek before turning

Rebecca, my

strange woman. She smelled nothing like Olivia—but strangely, her scent of vanilla mixed with roses was comforting...

bowed slightly,

"Greetings," she said.

my

stood there, staring at the woman a few feet away. She looked like she was from India, with her long black hair and sharp features. But even though

voice broke

hear about Olivia," he

jaw clenched, his voice cold as

for that, shouldn’t you?" he snapped. "Wasn’t it you who

raised a brow,

he replied smoothly. "If you three had treated her like real men—like true mates—she wouldn’t have

words hurt... but

continued casually, completely unbothered. He slid an arm around Rebecca’s waist again, possessive and

a long trip. My

he turned and began to

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

her to

wanted to look into her

watching them disappear down

were out of sight, I

They turned too.

us

the same thing... but none of us willing to

voice

said, stepping forward. "It’s wrong to stare

looked at him,

was calm

take out your revenge on her? Is that it? You want to carry your anger onto Damien

I muttered, though I wasn’t sure

looks like someone who’s already been through more than enough. Leave her out of this. Don’t punish her for

my

We didn’t say anything.

toward the

room, I turned to

it?" I asked, my voice low, like

respond. His brows furrowed, lips pressed tightly

know what the hell I felt," he muttered. "But it wasn’t normal. The moment

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

not just you," he said. "I felt it too. My wolf stirred. It wasn’t just

the words that made my

our

The room fell still.

I both stared at him,

His eyes were serious.

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