Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 5: what Happened

Chapter 5: what Happened

Lennox's POV

I could feel my heart racing in my chest as I followed the maid leading me to Olivia's quarters. I wanted to act nonchalant, like I didn't care, but I couldn't. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't hide the worry etched on my face.

Stepping into the room, I was met with the sight of Olivia lying lifeless on her bed. Her mother knelt beside her, crying uncontrollably, while a medicine woman attended to her. The moment my eyes landed on Olivia's pale, unmoving form, pain racked my entire body. My breath caught in my throat, and I pushed myself forward to the bed.

"Why isn't she breathing?" I asked, my voice trembling.

Her mother, wailing in anguish, stood up from the floor and rushed at me. Before I could react, her hands gripped my collar, and she yanked me down to her level, glaring at me with pain and hate burning in her eyes.

"Are you and your brothers satisfied now?" she spat, her voice dripping with pain. "Come, eat her dead body!"

I swallowed hard, unable to say a word as guilt clawed at my chest.

Her grip tightened as fresh tears streamed down her face. "How can you and your brothers hate Olivia this much?" she demanded, her voice cracking. "You used to adore her! When you were children, she was your world. She worshiped you, followed you everywhere. She would have given anything for you three. And you? You protected her. Cherished her."

Her voice dropped to a whisper, filled with agony. "But now? Now you despise her. Why? Because her father was accused of stealing? Because she's an omega? Because she's no longer the daughter of a gamma?"

My throat tightened as I swallowed the lump forming there. Tears burned at the edges of my eyes, and before I could stop them, they slipped down my cheeks.

That wasn't why I hated her.

Maybe my brothers had their reasons, their own twisted justifications for turning their backs on her, but me? My reason was different. A selfish, painful truth I could never bring myself to say aloud.

Another tear slipped down my cheek, and I turned my head away in shame.

Then—

sudden, small sound filled the

A sneeze.

my throat.

Another sneeze.

And then, Olivia stirred.

tear-filled eyes, I watched as she slowly opened her eyes. Her mother, who still had her hands on my collar,

and left the room. I changed my mind and didn't go for the run anymore. Instead, I went back to my room and

brothers saw me, they knew

was laced with concern as he

shakily as I shut the door behind me. My chest still felt tight, my emotions all over the place. Levi's concerned gaze stayed locked on me while

asked again, his voice laced with worry. "What

image of Olivia lying there, motionless, haunted me.

your

out a dry chuckle, shaking my head. Satisfied? No. I felt like I was suffocating under the weight

finally

up

I swallowed hard. "Olivia."

his eyes filled with fear and worry, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. Louis, usually the more composed one,

mean she almost died?" Louis finally asked, his voice

again. "She looked—" I stopped, shaking my head. I couldn't

a hand through his hair.

bit out, surprising even myself. Levi's eyes snapped

his legs off the

away. "I left