Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 234: A strange Old Woman

Olivia’s POV

I could see the anger burning in Alpha Damien’s eyes as he glared my way, then back at Levi. He growled, "What are you fucking doing here?"

Levi, who looked completely unbothered, cast a glance at me before turning back to face Damien. "You should be thanking me," he said. "Your wife had a heart attack. I just helped her back to her room."

Damien’s eyes darkened with disbelief. His frown deepened, face twisting in suspicion. "My wife has no genetic condition," he snapped. "So why the hell would she have a heart attack?"

Levi scoffed, taking a step forward. "Maybe you don’t know your wife as well as you think you do." He tried to walk past, but Damien moved swiftly, blocking his path.

"Levi," he growled. "I want you and your brothers to stay the hell away from my wife." That struck something deep. I could see the way Levi’s shoulders stiffened, the way his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might snap.

"Why?" Levi asked coldly. "You scared we’ll do to you what you did to us?"

Damien’s eyes narrowed. "I didn’t do anything with her," he said, voice low. "Not with Olivia." Levi growled then. The sound was raw. Deep. Full of pent-up anger and pain.

"Don’t fucking lie to me," he snapped. "We’re not fools, Damien." He took a step closer, chest rising with rage. "You took advantage of what happened between us. You wormed your way into her life. Into her head. You fucking kissed her. You flirted with her. You made her feel like she didn’t need us." Damien’s eyes flicked toward me for a brief second, but Levi wasn’t finished.

"She was our mate. Our wife. And you used every damn weakness we had to take her from us."

Damien glared at Levi. "So what now? You wanna pay me back?"

Levi growled. "I wish I could, but I’m not like you, Damien... I don’t claim to love someone but end up marrying someone else."

Damien’s jaw tightened. "Leave."

"You can’t order me out... this is my mansion... this is my

I lay, I watched the two men exchange glares before Levi shoved Damien aside and walked away without looking back. I let out a shaky sigh of relief — for a moment I thought they would tear each

slammed the door shut. His angry gaze locked on me. "What is he talking about... what stunt were you pulling?" he asked, his voice sharp. I frowned at him. I wasn’t pulling a stunt. I did have a heart attack... the pain was so intense that for a moment, I thought I would die, but just as the pain came it

that, Alpha Damien... suddenly I had a heart attack — did you by any chance press the remote?" I accused, because at this point, that

such thing," he said, sounding

a moment, a tense silence hung in the air before Damien finally said, "For your own good, stay away from the triplets.

When he realized I wasn’t going to answer, he growled low and dropped onto the couch... his

typing, not scrolling... just staring. For over an hour, he didn’t look away once. And though I couldn’t see what was on the screen, I could read the tension on his face. His jaw tight, lips

the words. He didn’t respond. He didn’t move. But I kept going anyway. "What is she like?

he murmured. "Can’t even stand the smell." I blinked. "I hate them too." "She eats the crust first when she has pie," he added. "Says the best part should come last." A small, almost unnoticeable

after five minutes. Said it helped her think." I watched him quietly. My heart ached. "She’s terrified of deep water,"

but hearing these things

noticed it. A single tear escaped the corner of Damien’s eye. He didn’t wipe it. He didn’t look my way, he stood up, turned his back to me, and walked out of

the bed... it was obvious Alpha Damien loved Sofia, which made me wonder why she left him... perhaps there was

I pondered in thoughts until

arm. When I opened my eyes, there was an old woman sitting on the edge of my bed. I froze. She had long red hair, even in her old age, she looked beautiful. She had a small smile on her face, but strangely, there was something oddly familiar about her—like I’d seen pieces of myself in

warmly at

reached out and touched my hand

Hailee," she said. "I’m