Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 267: Start Talking

Lennox’s POV

"They cut it off. Thinking it was Olivia’s dead body. And then... Gabriel had it placed at your border, for you three to see."

Rage like nothing I’d ever felt before surged through me. My wolf growled inside my head, demanding I rip Damien apart right there. But I held myself back.

Damien kept talking like he couldn’t see we were seconds from tearing him apart.

"I told Olivia I would only help her escape Gabriel if she agreed to have a change of face... and act as my wife."

My jaw clenched. My fists curled so tightly, I felt my nails pierce skin.

"She agreed," he went on, almost casually. "The plan was simple. Take her in as my wife so the council would stop pressuring me to marry—while I still continued my search for Sofia." He cast a quick glance at Sofia, who was now sitting silently on the couch, shoulders shaking as she sobbed quietly.

"My plan would’ve worked," he added coldly. "If not for the threats I started receiving. That’s why I brought her here... and well, I believe you know the rest."

A heavy silence filled the room. No one spoke. No one moved. Until I did. I took a slow, threatening step forward, my eyes locked on him with pure, blistering hate.

"You’re evil," I said coldly. "You didn’t just trick us. You didn’t just rip her away from us..."

My breath came out ragged.

"You made her reject us."

He opened his mouth slightly, but I didn’t let him speak.

"You knew she was in danger. You knew people were hunting her. You knew she needed help. But instead of telling us—you used it." I took another step. "You used it for your own twisted revenge. For your selfish plan. You took her pain and made it part of your fucking strategy."

Damien looked away, but I didn’t stop.

like the hero now just because you kept her alive. You still broke her. You broke

to him now, my face

"You’ll pay."

meant every

frowned. "I knew I did wrong, but I was also trying to

you

it," Levi muttered, drawing my attention to him. His brows were furrowed in pain and confusion. "Why

not to," Damien

head snapped

he said. "That bracelet suppressed her wolf... her scent... even her life. It was enchanted. If she disobeyed me, if she spoke a

get to

roared and launched

the floor with a loud THUD, my fists swinging before

hard across the face. "You caged her! You

he braced against my weight, but now I

who he was anymore. I didn’t care that he was my uncle. He had touched what was mine. He had hurt Olivia in the

against bone. My

shoved again, managing to shift beneath me

her suffer!" I shouted. "You knew!

thundered across

grabbed me from behind, yanking me off Damien and dragging me

my father. "You better start talking too," I snapped, my chest heaving, "because I swear, if you don’t—I’ll forget

"You and Mother should start

silent. His face was hard to read, his jaw clenched, his brows drawn. But I could see the war behind his eyes. The weight of truth pressing down

exhaled slowly and looked

great-grandmother... she had children with other men before she ended up