Helen
I ran to the triplets room, and I hugged Lucas and Lucien, “Thank you for standing up for me. But you shouldn’t have allowed us to bring the matter to the palace. Poor Olivia…” I trailed off, trying my best to look disturbed as I stared up at them through my lashes.
“You are welcome, Helen. Olivia may be our mate but I won’t tolerate any bad behavior from her, not from any member of the pack, no matter who they are.” Lucas said to me as he walked over to a couch and sat.
I hated hearing the words, Olivia and mate coming from Lucas' mouth, but I had no choice but to give a fake smile.
Lucien led me over to his massive bed and we both plopped down on it, Lucien automatically wrapping me in his arms.
I smirked inwardly, Out of the three, Lucien would be the easiest.
"Where's Logan?" I asked as my gaze searched the room for him.
“We don’t know where he is,” Lucien said as he turned me around to face him and scanned my face.
“Your face looks bruised.” He clicked as he gently ran his fingers over where Olivia slapped.
I flinched and smiled inwardly when his eyes caught the flinch and his jaw clenched.
I wrapped my arms around his wrist and whispered, “No, I’m fine. I will take care of that when I get home.” I said.
“No, we should be the ones to take care of you. I mean, Olivia did it so we ought to clean up the mess she made.” Lucien said.
“But why did Olivia do such a thing? I thought long about it but I don’t have any answer. She's not usually like that. She might be prickly and rude, but physical violence…” Lucas mused from where he was seated on the couch.
Uh oh
I cleared my throat. "I don't know either, Luke. I only wanted to talk to her about Mr. Park. Maybe she was distraught." I shrugged inwardly and continued, "And I know she's probably not my biggest fan. She's your mate, but you guys rejected her and you're always hanging out with me. I can only imagine how she must be feeling at the moment."
"Hmm… I'll have to talk to her." Lucas hummed and my heart skipped as he stared at me with those deliciously dark eyes of his.
Ugh! Olivia! Olivia! I'm getting so sick and tired of hearing that name.
"I should go. With everything that happened today, Mr. Park and… I'm not feeling too good…" I trailed off
3, 2, 1.
"About that? Are you okay? Do you need someone to talk to? You can stay here if you need to."
“I will be fine.” I said.
“Okay, at least let us treat the bruise on your face before you go back home,” Lucien said.
“Yeah. Let me call the kitchen to get us some ice packs.” Lucas said.
I finally gave up and then Lucas took the phone to make the call to the kitchen.
“Tell Olivia to bring in some ice packs now.” He said angrily and dropped the phone.
I fumed at the mention of her name.
“Olivia is not at the palace, remember, Lucas.” I said sadly.
“Oh. Miss B would understand me.” He said nonchalantly.
Just then, a maid came in with the ice packs, she bowed slightly before handing over the ice packs to Lucien. She left the room and then Lucien placed the ice pack on my cheek.
“Thanks so much, Lucien.”
“It’s fine.” He said.
Just then, Logan came in. He was hunched over and barely glanced at us as he headed to the door that led to his room.
“Where have you been? Don’t tell me you were with Olivia," Lucas said angrily.
Logan stilled and turned to face Lucas who was flowering at his brother. “I was in the palace," he replied.
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