Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 221

Chapter 221: A Miracle

Olivia’s POV

"Olivia."

The voice was so familiar.

I opened my eyes slowly, blinking away the blur.

And there she was—sitting right beside me in the backseat of the moving car.

Her.

The older woman who looked exactly like me.

The one I saw on the rooftop.

The one from my dream...

She was here again.

But somehow... I already knew this wasn’t real.

"This is a dream... isn’t it?" I whispered, barely able to speak the words.

She gave a small nod, her eyes calm. "Yes."

I swallowed hard, my heart racing even though I wasn’t awake. "Why do you keep showing up? Who are you?"

She didn’t answer right away. Her eyes turned to the window, watching the road pass in silence. Then she said quietly, "You escaped your first death, Olivia... and that alone is a miracle."

My breath caught in my throat. First death?

She looked at me again. "But don’t think you’re free. The life you’re living now... this path you’re on... is your punishment."

"Punishment?" I echoed, confused.

"Your life has already been plotted before you were born," she said, her voice almost like the wind. "For the secrets that surround your bloodline. You may not have asked for any of it, but the price still follows you."

I frowned. "I don’t understand."

"You will," she replied softly. "But you need to grow up, Olivia. You can’t keep seeing the world as black and white. Nothing is ever that simple. Look deeper. Look past what you’ve been told. And you’ll find your answers."

I stared at her, wanting to ask more—but she was already fading. Her voice echoing like it was being carried away by the wind.

"Keep your eyes open, Olivia. The truth is closer than you think."

And then—

She was gone.

Just like that.

And I woke up with a small gasp, still in the back seat of the moving car... Alpha Damien beside me, eyes forward, like nothing had happened.

I swallowed hard and slowly leaned my head back against the seat.

What was happening?

What was all this?

did she keep coming to

did she look just like

she mean about my life being "plotted

Nothing made sense anymore.

car slowed... then

and looked out

on a private

right in front of us was a sleek, silver private jet—its lights glowing softly

brushing against my skin as I stepped onto the tarmac. His men were already around, silently checking everything. One of them

saying a word, Alpha Damien led me toward the

at the world behind

Then I climbed up.

warm

at the small

2:04 AM.

across from me, giving quick

just like that... the engines roared

began

closed my eyes, feeling it lift

eyes, but I

lives in my pack. We’ll stop there first... she’s already completed the ritual. All that’s left is for you to arrive so she can perform the final part," Alpha Damien

didn’t respond, I didn’t even open my eyes. I just closed them tightly, hoping that when I opened them, I’d

let myself

I didn’t have to get a

one wanted my head cut

no forged letters were

they didn’t hurt me like

myself

In the triplets’ arms.

whispering jokes in

my forehead like I was the most

hand firmly, protectively, like

trees as

us dancing

No enemies.

No witches.

No pain.

Just us.

Happy.

Together.

a few minutes... it felt

real, I could almost feel Lennox’s heartbeat

Levi calling my

see Louis’ goofy

into the smallest smile as sleep pulled me deeper into

But then—

"Wake up."

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