Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 188: Lose Two Things

Olivia POV

With furrowed brows, I watched the scene unfolding before me.

Sir Damon marched up to his sons, his face thunderous.

"And what is this I’m hearing? That you’d rather lose your children than mark Anita?" he spat, glaring at his son.

My confusion deepened as I tried to make sense of what was happening. Through the gossip Nora and Lolita shared with me, they told me Anita had been crying in pain, and the Alphas had rushed her to the hospital.

But now this? The realization that they were being told to mark her—to save the pups?

"Father, we’ve made our decision—" Lennox began, but Sir Damon cut him off sharply.

"What fucking decision, Lennox? A decision to abandon your own blood? To let innocent pups die instead of marking their mother?"

A long, heavy silence followed. I remained frozen, my eyes bouncing between them, trying to understand what I was hearing.

Then Louis stepped forward, his voice authoritative.

"Because marking Anita... means losing Olivia."

They all turned to look at me.

Levi’s jaw clenched. "And we won’t let that happen."

Lennox nodded. "Not now. Not ever."

My heart slammed against my ribs. I didn’t know how to feel. Part of me felt a pang of empathy at the thought of the children, but another part—one I didn’t want to admit—ached at the sincerity in their voices.

Lady Fiona opened her mouth to speak again, but this time, Lennox cut her off.

"That’s enough."

His voice was calm but final. It made even Sir Damon pause.

"This situation with Anita and the babies... it’s our responsibility. Not yours. You raised us, yes. You care, we know. But don’t forget something important..."

looked his parents

be our parents—but these decisions, this life... is

expression fixed with worry. Her voice was

just about duty? About the title? About being

at

I was pregnant with you. All three of you. My body was weak, and the healer told me I should terminate. That none of you would make it. That if I continued, I might

a moment. But she buckled

chose you. All of you. And do you know who

turned toward

hesitate. He stayed up every night. He argued with the healers, begged the Moon Goddess, fought to keep

welled with tears, but her voice

walk away because it’s hard. You don’t look at your unborn children and say, ’Not worth it.’ You fight for them. You give them

until Levi took a step forward,

different," he

Lady Fiona blinked. "How?"

his voice tightening. "He wanted those children

He shook his head.

for this. We never wanted children with her. And

beside him. Louis folded his

"You were his mate. You carried the children of love. Anita’s not our mate. She never will be. This isn’t

frown deepened. Clearly, this wasn’t what she had

Louis spoke up, his voice low

get it, Mother. You

gaze drifting, until his eyes

I held my breath.

second, until I

waited so long to feel seen. And now that they finally saw me... it was already

not this way. Not with

hardened just

with the

on the plate of food in

clearly furious at their

before storming out of the dining room, and Lady Fiona followed

tense silence hung in the

my food, even though my hands trembled slightly. I could feel their stares. All three of them. But