Chapter 15: Locked

Olivia’s POV

“What is all this?” I asked, my voice trembling with confusion and pain. Tonight was our wedding night. I hadn’t expected them to touch me – not that I even wanted them to – but I also hadn’t expected her to be here.

I darted my eyes among the triplets, waiting for an answer, for some kind of explanation, but none of them spared me a glance. Instead, they all turned their attention to Anita as if I didn’t exist.

Lennox sealed his lips over hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Levi reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly peeling it away from her body. Louis trailed kisses along her neck, down to her collarbone, his hands roaming freely.

My wolf howled in pain but also in anger.

My lips parted, but no words came out. I stood frozen, stunned, hurt, and heartbroken as I watched Anita moan softly into the kiss she shared with Lennox. Levi had already undressed her, and Louis had positioned himself between her thighs.

I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t take it. So, with a shattered heart, I rushed to the door, my hands trembling as I gripped the handle and yanked. Nothing. My stomach dropped. I twisted it harder, rattling it in desperation. Locked.

Panic surged through me as I turned back, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “Open this door!” My voice shook, but I didn’t care. I wouldn’t stay here. I wouldn’t let them humiliate me like this.

The triplets ignored me.

Anita let out a soft moan, arching against Lennox as his lips trailed down her neck. Levi leaned back lazily, watching me with amusement as he ran his fingers over Anita’s bare skin. Louis had positioned himself between her legs, his intentions painfully clear.

My stomach twisted violently.

“I said open the damn door!” I shouted this time, my nails digging into my palms to keep from breaking completely. My wolf was howling inside me, torn between anguish and fury.

Lennox finally pulled away from Anita’s lips, glancing at me with a smirk that held nothing but cruelty. “And where exactly do you think you’re going, wife?”

I flinched at the way he said it. Like the word was a joke.

“Anywhere but here,” I spat, my voice thick with pain. “This is disgusting! You’re my mates, my husbands, and on our wedding night, you—” My voice cracked. I clenched my fists. “You humiliate me like this?”

Levi scoffed. “You’re acting like this wasn’t expected.”

I blinked at him, my breath catching. “Expected?”

Louis chuckled darkly, his fingers still idly tracing Anita’s thigh. “You didn’t actually think we’d touch you, did you?”

Pain slammed into me, sharp and suffocating.

Lennox’s eyes gleamed with mockery. “We don’t want you, Olivia.”

Levi tilted his head, watching as the words hit me like a slap. “You’re just a mate, forced on us. Nothing more.”

My legs wobbled beneath me. My lungs felt too tight.

“You should be grateful,” Louis added, his tone dripping with arrogance. “We’re not forcing you to perform your… wifely duties tonight. Anita was more than happy to take your place.”

Anita hummed in satisfaction, running a finger down Levi’s chest. “And they’re more than happy to have me,” she purred, casting me a look of pure triumph.

I wanted to scream. To claw at them. To shift and tear this room apart.

Instead, I turned back to the door and slammed my fist against it. “Let me out!”

No one moved.

The realization settled over me like ice. They had planned this. Every bit of it.

“Enjoy the show, wifey.” Lennox smirked, and then they all moved their attention back to Anita. With a clenched heart, I watched as Lennox took Anita’s breast into his mouth, sucking hungrily. Louis spread her legs apart, his tongue teasing her most sensitive spot, while Levi kissed her passionately, his hands gripping her hips possessively.

“Mate!” my wolf whimpered, and suddenly – pain.

A strong, unbearable wave crashed through me, knocking me off my feet and sending me sprawling to the floor.

I gasped, clutching my chest, struggling to breathe. “What’s happening?” I asked my wolf, but she only whimpered.

“Our mates are having sex with another woman, Olivia. As long as we wear their mark, we will feel everything they do with someone else.”

“No!” I tried speaking, but another wave of pain hit me, and I gasped again.

Pain wracked my body like nothing I had ever felt before. It wasn’t just emotional – it was physical, raw, and unbearable. My wolf whimpered, clawing inside me, desperate to stop the agony tearing through us.

“Please,” I choked out, my hands pressing against my chest as if that could stop the torment. “Stop… it’s killing me.”

The triplets didn’t even spare me a glance. Lennox’s mouth remained latched onto Anita’s breast, his hands kneading her skin possessively. Levi dragged his lips down her stomach, his fingers tracing along her thighs, teasing, while Louis – goddess, Louis – he positioned himself fully between her legs, his movements leaving no doubt about what he was about to do.

I gasped as another wave of searing pain crashed through me, my body convulsing with the sheer force of it. I curled into myself, clawing at my arms, at my skin, at my mate mark that burned with betrayal. Tears streamed down my face, my vision blurred as I reached out toward them with trembling fingers.

“Lennox, Levi, Louis – please!” My voice cracked. “It hurts! You don’t understand, our bond, my wolf, my soul – I can’t take this!”

But no response from them. They all ignored me.

My stomach twisted, bile rising in my throat.

Louis smirked as he pressed his cock against Anita’s entrance, his gaze flickering to mine as he pushed himself inside her.

A scream tore from my throat. It wasn’t just a sound – it was pain itself, raw and intense. My entire body convulsed, my nails digging into my skin – deep enough to draw blood.

“Mate!” my wolf whimpered, but she was weak, so very weak.

My breathing turned ragged, my vision becoming blurry.

I dragged myself toward them on shaky limbs, desperation fueling me. “I’ll do anything,” I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper. “Just… stop. I can’t take it.” Another pain slammed into me, stealing my breath.

Nothing. No pause. No hesitation.

They ignored me.

Anita’s soft moans filled the room, her fingers tangling in Lennox’s hair, her body arching beneath their touch. I could hear the rustle of sheets, the sound of lips meeting skin, the way their breaths quickened with desire.

And I lay on the floor, broken.

My body shuddered as another wave of pain hit, worse than the last. A choked scream tore from me as I felt myself giving up.

With tears in my eyes, I watched as Lennox fucked Anita’s mouth, her throat stretching around him. Louis had taken Levi’s place between her thighs, their bodies moving in perfect sync, lost in their pleasure.

The sound of pleasurable moans and the clapping of skin against skin filled the air. I lost it. I lost the remaining strength I had left in me, and then darkness overtook me. I went unconscious, the last thing in my ears being their moans.