Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 215: Why?

Olivia’s POV

"Where are you taking me!" I yelled in panic, but the guards yanking me forward didn’t respond. Neither did Abigail, who wheeled herself behind us.

They dragged me through a part of the house I had never seen before. The walls grew darker, colder... and the air heavier. My heart pounded as the hallway narrowed, then opened into a dim, stone-walled chamber.

The dungeon.

"No—wait... what is going on here!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, thrashing harder in their grip. But it was useless. With my wolf subdued, I was nothing more than a powerless human being dragged by two massive wolves.

One of the guards swung open a thick iron gate.

"No! Stop—please!" I cried out, but they shoved me inside like I was filth.

I stumbled and hit the ground, scrambling to my feet to chase after them, but the gate shut just before I reached it.

They began locking it.

Click. Click. Clang.

"No! Let me out!" I screamed, gripping the cold bars until my fingers ached.

Abigail wheeled closer until she sat directly in front of the gate. Her face was twisted with something between triumph and hatred.

"What is the meaning of this?! Why are you locking me in here?" I cried desperately. "If you don’t want me near your brother, then just release me—I’ll leave, I swear—please!"

She tilted her head with a cruel smirk. "You’re a fool, Olivia. A big, blind fool."

My heart dropped.

"You should have stayed in the Full Moon Pack where you belonged," she snapped, her voice rising with anger. "But no... you were too stubborn. Too confident in your decision. And now—you’ll pay for it with your life."

My blood ran cold.

"What are you talking about?" I whispered, my voice trembling.

Abigail’s eyes glinted with hate. "This was never just about you and Gabriel. This was our plan—my plan and his—for years. To pull you out of your pack. To sever your bond with those triplets. And you made it so easy."

Tears welled in my eyes. "No..."

"Oh yes," she hissed. "You rejected them, didn’t you? All on your own. We didn’t even need to try. You handed yourself over. You came to us willingly, like a lamb to the slaughter."

I gripped the bars tighter, feeling the weight of her words crush into my chest.

mocking laugh. "Now they can’t feel your pain. They won’t know you’re suffering. You cut the

throat tightened. My chest

I whispered. "He lied to

"He played you like

legs gave out, and I collapsed to my knees.

come to

my vision as I stared at Abigail sitting before the cell door, her smile as wicked as ever. My chest ached with confusion and

Stepping up to the iron bars, I gripped them tightly and looked her dead in

asked, my voice raw. "All this plan...

tilted her head and gave me a look of pity. "Simple,"

My heart stopped.

"What?" I whispered.

out, my voice cracking. "What

You did absolutely nothing. But you’re

what?" I cried. "Tell me—what sin did I

one chosen to carry

could ask anything else, she spun her wheelchair around and began wheeling herself

slamming my hands against the bars.

She didn’t stop.

know... tell me!" I

just before she reached the end of the corridor, she turned her head slightly and responded, her voice

I’d start preparing myself for death. Beg the Moon Goddess for forgiveness... and ask

left

to cry, but I realized I was even too shocked for

thought of what she said... what does she

"You’re going to die."

absolutely nothing.

not your sin—it’s

I didn’t understand.

didn’t understand

questions, and my chest tightened

The triplets...

just hear me, they would come. I knew they would. They always protected me, even when they were angry, even when things fell apart, I knew they wouldn’t let me

and

Louis... Levi... Lennox...

I tried again.

Harder.

Please... please hear me...

But nothing came.