Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 252: Who Is He

Olivia’s POV

He walked slowly to the chair across from me and sat, leaning back. His gaze never left mine. There was something different in his eyes now. Confusion. Maybe a little curiosity.

He studied me like I was some puzzle that didn’t fit his plan.

"You keep talking like you know something I don’t," he muttered finally. "What deal? What truth?"

I didn’t answer. I just stared at him, silently. Because even though I had nothing left... I still had my secrets. And if this was going to be the end, I’d choose how it finished.

His jaw tensed when I didn’t respond, and he leaned forward a little, his voice dropping. "You made mention of the triplets... do you mean Lennox, Levi, and Louis? Alphas of The full moon pack."

My throat tightened. I swallowed hard. He knew. He knew exactly who I meant. Still, I said nothing.

"You’re Damien’s wife," he said slowly, studying my every twitch, every breath. "So what did you mean by he should tell them the truth someday? What truth?"

I held his stare, but I didn’t open my mouth. Because I remembered what Damien told me once. That it was better if Olivia stayed dead... because there were people who would kill her if they ever learned she was alive.

I didn’t trust Damien. But in that moment... I believed him.

I thought of the woman in my dream. The one who told me I had escaped my first death. Maybe it was better to let Olivia stay dead.

So I finally spoke—but only what I chose to say.

"Alpha Damien isn’t stepping down," I said clearly. "You picked the wrong person."

His eyes narrowed. I tilted my chin. "He married me as a campaign. That’s all. He doesn’t love me. Everything he did... everything he said... was just an act."

I gave him a bitter smile. "And you believed it. You fell for it."

jaw clenched hard. But I

love is Sofia," I said

"Then why did you marry him?" he

took my parents

sigh, tired and hollow. "Do whatever you want. I’m tired...

tired than

time, I saw something in his

he looked me up and down, eyes narrowing slightly again.

but I quickly forced a

stared at me for a long moment, his lips slightly parted. Then he exhaled slowly and leaned

me," he

us. It

at me. "What’s the thing you wanted Damien to tell the triplets?" he asked carefully. "You

seemed far too interested in the triplets. I drew in a slow breath, picking

I was married

eyes—the shift. The shock. He didn’t know what to

"And they?" he asked.

lips twitch sadly. "They’ll never know.

an angry scoff and stood to his feet. He paced around the empty room

killing me, not like I’m even scared of death... right now it felt like I needed death more than anything. Death didn’t seem

and turned to face me,

what should I do with you?" he asked bitterly.

flinching. "Let me go," I said

by my answer. Then he laughed—a low, cold sound that

asked. "Is that what you see when

Because I didn’t have to. He saw the answer in my