Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 399

Chapter 399: Alone

Olivia’s POV

It had been more than fifteen minutes.

I glanced at the clock again, my foot tapping restlessly against the floor. Still nothing. No sound of footsteps in the hallway. No sign of Frederick.

My stomach twisted. This was the first time they were truly alone together, and the thought made my wolf pace inside me, snarling.

What were they talking about? What could possibly take this long?

I didn’t trust her.

The triplets might believe Selene, might think she was loyal to the plan, but me? I couldn’t shake it. There was something about her I didn’t trust.

What if she betrayed us?

What if this was her chance—to turn everything upside down while I sat here waiting like a fool?

My frown deepened. I desperately wanted to know. To hear. To see. Anything to prove she wasn’t using this moment to tell Frederick the truth.

My wolf growled low, a warning. We should go. We should check. We should not trust her.

I closed my eyes, reaching through the bond to my mates. "He’s been gone too long," I whispered. "I don’t like this."

Lennox responded. "We just spoke to her... she said he is watching her eat... but you can go check it yourself," Lennox suggested.

"Sure."

through her scent, and when I got to the door, I didn’t knock; I just pushed it open and stepped inside. My eyes immediately swept the

the sofa, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of wine balanced loosely in his hand. His eyes flicked up to me lazily, like he’d

a tray of food perched on her lap. She picked at it

My wolf snarled.

I

hungry," he said simply, swirling

tone sharp. "So you

calm. "She isn’t calm yet. I

scoffed, folding my arms tight across my chest. "Safe? While I sit in your room waiting with nothing to wear

wide eyes flicked to me, her lips parting. "I’m... I’m sorry," she whispered, bowing her head slightly. "I didn’t mean to cause

anger. "If you think you’re causing trouble, then go. Don’t

but she didn’t argue. She rose slowly, as if

not going anywhere." Frederick

in fake anger, turned sharply, and left as I stalked

jump. Frederick strode in,

said, his voice rising, sharp with anger. "It needs to stop." His eyes

keep my smirk hidden, letting only a fake anger curl at

Perfect.

He was getting pissed.

Exactly what I wanted.

I scoffed bitterly. "I’m

had a perfect life with my mates, Frederick. Do you hear me? Perfect. Until you came crashing in—claiming me, threatening me with death if I didn’t obey. And

His frown deepened. "I’m not running after

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