Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 181: Moving Forward

Olivia’s POV

The healer finished his mix, a glowing greenish paste that shimmered faintly. He carefully spread it across Levi’s chest, just over his heart, then pressed both palms over it.

A faint pulse of magic lit the space beneath his hands.

Levi’s body twitched.

"Come on," the healer murmured. "Come back to us, Alpha."

Levi’s fingers twitched, then his eyes fluttered open slowly, dazed and glassy.

"Levi?" Louis stepped forward.

Levi blinked a few times, confusion flooding his face. "What...?"

"You fainted, dumbass," Lennox muttered, visibly relieved but trying not to show it. "You scared the hell out of us."

The healer pressed two fingers against Levi’s pulse. "You’re lucky," he said, quietly. "Again."

Levi’s gaze drifted to me next. His eyes locked with mine—and I saw it. The flicker of guilt. Of fear. Of shame.

"Olivia," he whispered. "I—I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for you to see that. I didn’t want you to—"

"Don’t," I said sharply, frowning at him.

He flinched.

I walked toward him.

His throat bobbed as he swallowed.

I frowned as I stood beside him with folded arms. "You knew you were going to pass out... you saw the signs, and yet you decided to go into the woods. What if I hadn’t followed you? Then what?" I yelled in anger.

I was furious, and I didn’t even know who I was mad at—him, them, or myself.

Was it because all these years, even when we were close, they never told me about this illness? Or was it because he put his life in danger by going into the woods? Or was I just angry at myself? I didn’t even know. I had no idea.

Levi opened his mouth to speak, but I didn’t give him the chance. Instead, I turned around and walked out of the room.

As I made my way to my room, my hands trembled, my chest too tight to breathe properly. I didn’t know what I was feeling. Anger, definitely. But underneath it—pain. Confusion. Guilt. So much guilt, choking me.

When I reached my door, I pushed it open harder than I meant to, the wooden frame groaning under my force. I stepped inside, ready to scream into my pillow or throw something just to let the pressure out—but froze.

sitting

clasped. Eyes already on me as

I saw him, I became anxious. I didn’t even try to hide the

breathed out,

raised a brow. "Yes,

"Why are you here?"

bed and approached me. My frown deepened as I folded my arms, trying to act tough, but inside, I was nervous. There’s this feeling I get whenever I’m this close to him... Alpha Damien has a dominating aura, more like

steps away from me and stopped, holding my gaze with that quiet intensity that made

"What do you mean

like he was making

face the Council," he said. "And I believe you already know

stomach tightened. I swallowed hard, suddenly feeling the weight that day. Four days. Four days until I’d be standing before the Council, declaring I want to break my bond with the

urgent. "We need to

heart skipped. "What’s happening

celebrating it here—with a formal gathering. Friends. Allies. A few Council

me there?" I asked, already

hesitate. "You’ll be my

in my

my lover. My partner. No more secrecy. No more hiding. We make them believe you belong to me—and the rest of the pack, the

stared at him

your nephews’ wife," I said, my voice sharp with disbelief. "People will

"I don’t care. And neither should

a step back,

Olivia, the news will spread like wildfire.

I asked, voice barely above a whisper, though

but he didn’t

I pressed on. "Who is she?

tell my question was annoying him—but I

refusing to let this drop. "Sofia? Is

tightened.

ask me that," he

walk into a room together tomorrow night pretending we’re lovers, and I don’t get to ask who she is? That’s bullshit,

and fast, his wolf pressing

shouldn’t put your

and pretend to be yours in front of the Council—if we’re really in this together—then I deserve to

eyes narrowed. "You want

"Yes."

a slow step forward, and then another, until I had to tilt