Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 214: Can’t Leave

Olivia’s POV

I sat anxiously on my bed, my mind racing with thoughts of how to tell Gabriel that I would be leaving tomorrow. Ever since my encounter with him last night, I hadn’t been able to sleep. I felt like I was suffocating... like if I dared to close my eyes, someone would attack me. That was how terrified and panicked I had become. I couldn’t explain it, but these dark, dreadful thoughts wouldn’t leave my mind.

"Pack your things and leave... you don’t have to inform him first," my wolf urged.

Agreeing with her, I stood to my feet, ready to pack my few belongings. But then a knock came at my door, and my heart leapt into my throat. I caught the scent instantly and knew it was Gabriel. Strange... when had I started panicking at his presence?

He knocked again, and I swallowed hard, forcing my mouth to open.

"Come in," I whispered, my voice trembling. "The door’s open."

The door pushed open and Gabriel stepped in, holding a massive bouquet of red roses in one hand and two elegantly wrapped gift boxes in the other. He looked calm, like nothing really happened last night.

"I came to apologize," he said gently, closing the door behind him. "For the way I spoke to you yesterday... I was angry. But I had no right to take it out on you."

I stared at him, my lips pressed tightly together. I was supposed to feel something... gratitude, forgiveness... but I felt nothing. Just a cold, suffocating feeling that wouldn’t lift.

He moved a little closer, holding out the roses. "These are for you."

I didn’t reach for them. I didn’t even move.

"I need to leave," I said quietly.

His hand froze mid-air. "What?"

the words out without

carved itself

"You’re lying."

and my breath caught at the sight of

annoyance. I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. The silence

still in his hand, now wilting from the way his grip

"Not like this. Not while you’re angry with me. Not when I know you have nowhere else to go. You really think I’d let you run off

table by the window and placed

he said without looking at me.

With a pounding heart, I stared at the door, already feeling

growled angrily

to leave now... tell him you can

heart was racing, my panic was increasing... I felt

down the stairs to the living room—only to freeze as I spotted Gabriel giving quiet orders to a group of men. His brows knitted when he noticed me with my

Abigail

she asked, sounding angry. My brow furrowed. Why was she

that’s what you wanted..." I

of you to think that is what I

brow furrowed as I tried to understand her sudden anger, but deep down, a ripple of fear twisted through my stomach. Still, I forced myself to stand tall. I wouldn’t show it.

Abigail!" he barked.

rolled forward a few inches more, glaring up at him. "Your way? I’m tired of waiting for your way, Gabriel!" she hissed. "Look

My heart jumped. What?

frowned, his jaw tightening.

you’re