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..."

his parents in the

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

stepped forward, her expression fixed

think this is just about duty? About the

looking at

healer told me I should terminate. That none of you would make

a moment. But she buckled

All of you. And

turned toward her

He argued with the healers, begged the Moon Goddess, fought to keep me and all

with tears,

father. You don’t 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 a chance—even when it’s not

hung in the air until Levi took a step forward, anger etched

different," he

Lady Fiona blinked. "How?"

mate. He loved you," Levi said, his voice tightening. "He

He shook his head.

don’t love her. We never did. We didn’t plan for this. We never wanted children with her. And she knew

jaw tensed beside him. Louis folded his arms tightly, saying nothing—but agreeing with every

the children of love. Anita’s not our mate. She never will be. This isn’t

Clearly, this wasn’t what she had

spoke up, his voice low

Mother. You

paused, his gaze drifting, until his eyes

I held my breath.

a long second, until I had to awkwardly

long to feel seen. And now that they finally saw me... it

"But you’ll get them. Just not this way.

hardened

have your grandchildren. But only with the woman we

on the plate of food

Damon groaned, clearly furious at

he spat before storming out of the dining room, and Lady Fiona

hung in the

pretending to be focused on my food, even though my hands trembled slightly. I could feel their stares. All three