Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 203

Chapter 203: We didn’t Do It

Lennox’s POV

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

Uncle Damien scoffed bitterly, shaking his head. "Don’t act like you don’t know what you did... you and your brothers. You three are the reason Sofia left me. I’ve been waiting for the right moment to pay you back. And when the chance came—oh, I grabbed it without a second thought."

My frown deepened. I genuinely had no idea what he was talking about.

"What do you mean we’re the reason Sofia left?" I muttered, stunned.

Louis, who had been silent this whole time, stood up and marched toward Damien. "What the hell are you saying?" he snapped.

Damien narrowed his eyes. "Stop pretending. You all know exactly what I’m talking about."

"We don’t!" I growled, losing my patience. "We don’t fucking know what you’re talking about!"

Father stepped forward, his voice calm but edged with confusion. "Damien... what is this really about?"

Damien turned to him, his face hardening. "Your sons... they betrayed me."

"How?" I demanded. "How did we betray you?!"

Damien was like an older brother to us. He is family. We respected him—loved him. What betrayal was he talking about?

He glared at the three of us. "You remember when you came to spend those few days in my pack? I saw the way you acted around Sofia. At first, I thought nothing of it... figured you were just being friendly, maybe saw her as a sister. I never imagined you were catching feelings for my fiancée."

I took a step forward, disgusted. "God forbid! Are you even hearing yourself? Sofia was your fiancée—and she was five years older than us! How could you ever think we’d have feelings for her?"

"You’re lying," Damien said coldly. "All three of you—liars."

Louis looked like he’d explode. "You’re insane."

Damien ignored him. "And as if that wasn’t bad enough... I shared something with you—something only I and my personal healer knew. I told you I was... impotent. That my healer had confirmed it. I told you how scared I was to tell Sofia... because she wanted kids. Because she dreamed of being a mother."

He clenched his fists, trembling with anger. "I trusted you with that. And the very next day, she left. She left a letter saying she couldn’t be with me now that she knew I couldn’t give her children. She knew the one thing no one else did. And the only people I told... were you three."

His voice dropped, filled with pain. "It was you. One of you told her."

I shook my head, my heart pounding. "We didn’t tell her," I said firmly. "None of us did."

I turned to my brothers. "Louis... Levi... did any of you?"

"No," Louis said immediately, his jaw clenched. "Never."

"Not me," Levi added, looking hurt. "Why would we betray him like that?"

I looked back at Damien, my voice rising. "You hear that? None of us said a word. We didn’t tell Sofia anything!"

But Damien’s face remained stone cold. He scoffed bitterly. "Of course you’d deny it. That’s exactly why I never confronted you back then. I knew what you’d say."

"Because we’re innocent!" I snapped.

"No," he growled. "Because you’re guilty—and I know it. I saw the way she looked at you three. I saw the way you hovered around her like lovesick puppies. Don’t stand there and pretend you didn’t want her for yourselves."

"That’s insane," Louis muttered.

"You wanted her," Damien went on, ignoring him. "You took the one woman I loved—the woman I was going to marry—and now I’ve returned the favor."

I froze.

"What?" I breathed.

His eyes burned into mine. "You made me lose my mate... the only woman I’ve ever loved. So now, I’ve made sure you lose yours."

It hit me like a punch to the gut.

"Olivia," Levi whispered, eyes wide with horror.

Damien’s lips curled into a cruel smirk. "An eye for an eye, boys. You took my heart and crushed it. So, I’ve returned the favor. You’ll never get her back."

A sick silence filled the room. My stomach twisted.

All this... all of it was his revenge plan.

He truly believed we told Sofia about his secret. But we didn’t—and I’d stake my life on it—none of my brothers would ever do something like that. And Sofia? Why would he ever think we liked her that way?

Yes, we were close to her... but only because she reminded us of Olivia. Her voice, her laugh, the way she walked—even her stubbornness. It was like watching a grown version of her. That was the only reason we stayed close. Not because of desire... never that.

Father stepped forward, anger and disbelief written all over his face. "Damien," he said quietly, but firmly. "I can swear on my life... my sons didn’t tell Sofia anything. I know them. They wouldn’t betray you."

But Damien’s face twisted into a deeper rage.

"Keep quiet!" he shouted, voice shaking with rage. "You’re just as much a liar as they are!"

Father froze. "What?"

Damien’s lip curled. "You want to swear on your life?" he spat. "When are you going to tell Olivia the truth? When will you finally stand before your pack and admit that her father wasn’t guilty of the theft he was accused of... and that he isn’t dead?!"

The room went still.

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