Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 247: Taken

Levi’s POV

I waited for her to pull away. To say no. To call me crazy or remind me she belonged to my uncle.

But she didn’t.

She just stared at me... and for a second, I couldn’t even breathe.

She didn’t say anything.

Her lips were slightly parted, and her eyes looked unsure—but not angry. Not afraid.

I leaned in again, slower this time.

And when I kissed her... it was like something inside me snapped.

It wasn’t soft or gentle.

It was full of need. Hunger.

She gasped a little, and I felt her grip my shirt.

Her lips moved with mine, and a low sound left my throat—a moan I didn’t even mean to let out.

I pulled her onto my lap without thinking.

My hands went to her waist, then her hips, holding her close.

She pressed against me, and we kissed again—deeper, harder, like we couldn’t get enough of each other.

Her fingers ran through my hair, and mine moved to her lower back, then down.

I grabbed her ass, and she let out a soft moan into my mouth.

It felt like the world disappeared.

Just her.

Just this.

We kissed desperately. Our tongues tangled... fuck, it was so intense my stomach flipped—there it was, that rush of butterflies.

When we finally pulled apart, we were both panting.

Breathing hard.

Our foreheads almost touched.

She was still on my lap.

Her hands on my chest.

My arms around her.

We didn’t say a word.

We just looked at each other, like we didn’t know what we had just done—or what would come next.

I stared at her, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest.

Why?

was I so drawn

make me feel like this—like

were still on her

still mixed

felt so

Then suddenly—I blinked.

for a second, Olivia’s

so fast,

Those eyes. That softness.

I froze.

shiver ran down my

moved her off my lap, careful

looked confused,

took a step back, avoiding her

to go,"

She didn’t say anything.

her one more time, and guilt slammed

had just buried

I was...

turned away, walking out

my room, I slumped into the couch, running both

shake it off... I couldn’t stop thinking about

Her scent. Her

I

Even Olivia.

And that... scared me.

Because it felt right.

Too right.

elbows on my knees,

was happening to

seconds later, Lennox and

didn’t say a word

from me,

the weight

finally broke the

"The one

"Yeah...

that said she needed help. That she was in

between them. "What do we think now? That Damien is forcing

arms crossed. "It doesn’t make sense. She seemed

looked...

"And why would someone send us

be Damien was forcing her into this marriage. You

"Are you saying we need

need to find out the truth. About

my

if she’s not there by choice... then we have to help. We can’t

nodded, and the room fell

stayed quiet, heavy with all our

my brothers were

door suddenly

No knock.

like the place belonged