Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 202: lost her

Lennox’s POV

With the help of our betas and the guards, we were taken to my room. None of us had the strength to walk on our own—not after what had just happened. Our bodies were drained, our souls shredded beyond repair. The bond that had once tied us to Olivia was gone.

The moment the door closed behind us, we collapsed onto the bed like broken men. All three of us. Our hearts felt as if they were set on fire... burning, searing from the inside out. The agony was like nothing I had ever known. It wasn’t just physical—it was soul-deep, sharp, and unrelenting. As if pieces of us had been ripped away, leaving nothing but hollow shells behind.

Three healers rushed into the room, their faces pale with worry, their hands already glowing with soft magic. They moved quickly, muttering incantations under their breath, trying everything—spells to ease the pain, herbs to calm the nerves, soothing words meant to comfort. Their hands pressed against our chests, over our temples, trying desperately to stitch together what was left of us.

But I knew the truth. We all knew it.

No matter what they did... no matter how powerful their magic... no matter how skilled their healing hands... the real wound was deeper than flesh. The damage was done in places they could never reach—in our hearts, in our souls.

The pain there would never go away.

I turned my head slowly and looked to the side. My eyes landed on Levi, who was lying next to me on my right.

He was crying.

Silent tears rolled down his face, one after another. His chest rose and fell with shaky breaths as he tried to hold it all in. But I could see it—he was falling apart, just like me.

On my other side, Louis lay still, staring up at the ceiling with empty eyes. He wasn’t crying, but I could feel his pain. It was in the way his fists were clenched, in the tight line of his jaw, in the way his whole body trembled.

We were broken.

All three of us.

And the worst part?

We did this to ourselves.

I closed my eyes and took a shaky breath. Olivia’s voice still echoed in my head.

Luciano... I, Olivia Parker...

fell down my cheek, but I didn’t wipe the tears

her again. That warm feeling... that pull toward her...

But there was nothing.

Just silence.

ripped out. Like something

have fought harder..." Louis whispered, his voice shaking. "We shouldn’t have agreed to

I didn’t respond.

nothing

when Olivia herself wanted it. Not when she has a solid proof to back up her claims. Even if we had told them about the

Not even her.

just

And the worst part?

if we accepted the rejection, she would agree to

But we were wrong.

Our plan didn’t work.

And now... she’s gone.

sound snapped me

healers gasped. "Alpha

the pain in my chest forgotten

gone pale—his lips slightly blue, his eyes half-closed. His breaths were

no!" I crawled to him, grabbing his hand. "Levi!

potion into his mouth. One

breath, my hand clutching

can’t leave

Then—finally—he gasped.

eyes flew open, and air rushed into his lungs. His chest heaved as he started breathing again. His fingers twitched, and a tear slid from the corner

the healer said with relief. "But he