Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 393

Chapter 393: Hate Each Other

Chapter 393: Hate Each Other

Olivia’s POV

Her breath hitched, and her knees buckled against the floor.

She landed hard, her palms slapping against the tiles to steady herself. Anger flickered in her eyes, but she dared not raise her chin.

"Say it," Lennox ordered, his voice raging. "Apologize to her. Now."

Selene’s jaw worked, grinding back against her own pride. For a heartbeat, I thought she’d refuse, consequences be damned. But then her gaze flicked up—straight to me—and I saw the pure hatred burning there.

Good, she should hate me because I hate her too.

"I’m sorry," she muttered, her words tight, laced with hate.

"Louder," Lennox snapped. His wolf was right there, riding the edge, vibrating in his chest.

Selene flinched, her lips parting. "I said, I’m sorry."

The words echoed across the kitchen, small and hollow, but still an apology.

fingers. "This should never happen again," he said coldly to Selene. "She’s our mate. You’ll show her the respect she deserves, or you’ll

"If not for our plan, I would have thrown you out of here, but we’re giving you one chance. One. If you ever disrespect her again, family or not, you won’t stay under this

line as

a little. Seeing her on her knees, hearing those words—even

down, I knew this wasn’t over. Not by

hated me. And I hated

hatred was going

stand being in the same room as her another second. My wolf

the kitchen. I didn’t argue. I let them guide me back through the halls, away from her sharp eyes

behind us with a soft thud, and for the first time since I’d walked into the kitchen, I let out a breath. My shoulders slumped as I leaned against the wall, pressing a trembling hand to my

words left me. "Every time I see her, every time she looks at you three... I

sliding around me. "I know, Liv," he murmured against my hair. "I know it’s hard. But it’s only for a while. Just until Frederick is dealt with. Then she’s gone.

"We hate this too," he admitted, his voice low and heavy. "But she’s a piece of the plan

was firm but soft. "We’ll handle her. You don’t have to worry, Olivia. All you need to do is hold on—to us. We’ll get

closer, soaking in their warmth. Their voices, their touch, their presence—together

jealousy still burned,

I told myself.

them. "I have to bathe and go back to Frederick... I have to follow him to

Their faces hardened immediately.

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