Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 204

Chapter 204: My Underwear

Olivia’s POV

"How are you feeling?" the healer asked gently, her voice soft as she checked my temperature. But I didn’t answer.

How could I? The physical pain was gone, but the ache in my chest—deep and raw—was louder than any scream.

Before she could say more, the door creaked open.

Alpha Damien stepped inside, his eyes unreadable.

"Everyone out," he commanded, his voice sharp.

Without hesitation, the healer, Nora, and Lolita all left, heads bowed. The door clicked shut behind them.

I turned to face him, wary and tense. My skin prickled. I could still recall the words he said before leaving a moment ago... the ones that didn’t make sense. He told me thank you for letting him use me for his revenge... what does that even mean?

Damien walked to the center of the room, calm, almost casual. Then, without a word, he reached into his coat pocket and tossed something onto the bed in front of me.

I stared at it—my heart stopping.

It was... underwear. freёweɓnovel_com

My underwear.

The very pair I hadn’t seen in days. The one I thought I’d lost in his home.

I slowly looked up at him, my mouth dry.

Damien smirked. "Don’t look so shocked. I don’t have any use for it anymore."

My stomach turned.

"What... what is this?" I asked hoarsely.

He tilted his head. "A reminder. Of how close I came. You see, Olivia... before we returned from my pack, I had my witch place a spell on you."

I blinked. "A spell?"

"A very special one," he said darkly. "A desire spell. Something subtle... something that would make your body respond to mine. Attraction, chemistry, desire—you wouldn’t even know it was there. You’d just... feel drawn to me."

My mouth went dry.

"No..." I shook my head, panic rising like bile in my throat. "You’re lying—"

"Am I?" he chuckled, stepping so close that the heat of his body licked at my skin. "Tell me, Olivia... why else did you feel drawn to me? Why did your heart race every time I entered the room? Why did your body heat with desire even when your mind screamed to resist?"

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood.

"Because of me," he said darkly. "Because of my spell. My scent, my presence—it all pulled you in, made you want me against your will."

I felt sick. Dirty.

Tears burned the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall.

I took a step back, shaking my head slowly. "Why... why would you do that?"

He smiled... but it was a fake, bitter smile.

"I wanted only one thing from you, Olivia." His voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "To fuck you. To ruin you. To break what my nephews cherished the most... you. That was my revenge."

I flinched in horror...

"But," he continued, tilting his head slightly, "I couldn’t do it."

I blinked, confused, staring at him.

"I couldn’t bring myself to touch you that way... because you reminded me too much of someone I lost long ago," he said softly, almost like regret—but his eyes stayed cruel. "I just didn’t need to go that far. Because in the end, I achieved the most important thing."

My heart raced. "Which is?"

He smiled again, cruel and victorious. "I separated you from them. I shattered the bond. I made sure you got separated from them."

My heart thundered painfully in my chest.

"That was always the real plan, Olivia," he said softly. "Not to touch you. Not really. Just to break you away from them. To take from them what they stole from me."

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