Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 219

Chapter 219: The Deal

Olivia’s POV

"Alpha Damien!" I blurted out, completely shocked to see him standing there.

His familiar smirk slowly stretched wider across his face, full of mischief and confidence.

"Did you miss me?" he asked, his voice laced with teasing amusement.

My eyes widened, but I forced myself off the floor and moved closer to him. Confusion swirled in my mind. What was he doing in my cell? How did he even get in here? I glanced toward the cell gate and realized it was wide open. My heart skipped a beat.

Turning quickly back to Alpha Damien, who was still casually leaning against the wall, I furrowed my brow as a hundred questions flooded my head.

"How did you get in here?" I asked, baffled.

He scoffed, shaking his head. "Is that really what matters right now?" he countered smoothly.

I swallowed hard. He was right. Escaping this place should have been the only thing on my mind. Before I could open my mouth to speak again, Alpha Damien cut me off.

"I will get straight to the point," he said, sounding serious like a man about to strike an important deal.

I nodded slowly. He sighed, pushing himself off the wall and stepping closer so I could see his face more clearly. For a moment, an awkward silence hung heavy in the cell before he finally broke it.

"I have a deal for you, Olivia. If you agree to it, you’ll leave this place with me... alive." He paused, letting his words sink in. freewebnøvel_com

I swallowed, wondering what kind of deal could possibly be worse than death. But hell, this was Alpha Damien. I hadn’t forgotten what he’d done... but did I really have a choice here?

I looked him straight in the eye, refusing to show my fear or worry. "And what is this deal?"

Alpha Damien stepped closer until our faces were just inches apart.

"I’ve already made a deal with Gabriel," he said calmly, like he was talking about the weather. "He agreed to let you go."

My eyes widened. "What?"

He nodded slowly. "You heard me. Gabriel has agreed to let you live. But now... it’s in your hands. You’ll only walk out of here alive if you agree to my request."

I stepped back a little, unsure what to expect. "Go on."

His smirk faded. His eyes turned serious.

"From this moment on," he said, "Olivia Parker is dead."

I blinked. "What?"

"We’re going to fake your death. No one must know you’re alive—not your friends, your parents and definitely not my nephews, the triplets."

I stared at him, my heart pounding. "Fake my death? But why—?"

"I’ll take you to my pack," he continued. "But not just that. I’ll take you to a witch—one who will change your face. Don’t panic—it’s not permanent. Just for one year. Just long enough for everyone to believe you’re truly gone."

My eyes widened as my hands instinctively reached for my face. What was he planning?

"And after that?" I asked, eager to know more.

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