Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 252

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."

His jaw clenched hard. But I wasn’t done.

"His love is Sofia," I said quietly. "It’s always been her."

His frown deepened. "Then why did you marry him?" he asked.

I shrugged faintly. "Because he took my parents and threatened me into marrying him."

I let out a sigh, tired and hollow. "Do whatever you want. I’m tired... really tired."

And I was. More tired than I’d ever been in my life.

His brows pulled together. For the first time, I saw something in his eyes besides coldness... was that concern?

Then he looked me up and down, eyes narrowing slightly again. "Are you human?" he asked. "I... can’t feel your wolf." frёewebηovel.cѳm

My heart skipped, but I quickly forced a blank face. "Yes," I lied. "I’m human."

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

"So Damien’s played me," he muttered to himself. "Again."

Silence fell between us. It was heavy. Awkward.

Then he looked back at me. "What’s the thing you wanted Damien to tell the triplets?" he asked carefully. "You spoke as if... you were involved with them somehow."

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