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

look just

did she mean about my life being "plotted before

Nothing made sense anymore.

the car

and looked out the

on a private

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

against my skin as I

Alpha Damien led me toward the

look at the world

Then I climbed up.

quiet and luxurious. Cream leather seats, warm lighting, and the low hum of soft

near the window and glanced at the small digital clock

2:04 AM.

Damien sat across from me, giving quick instructions to someone over

just like that... the engines

began to

my eyes, feeling it

my eyes, but I didn’t

that’s left is for you

closed them tightly, hoping that when I

moment... I let myself imagine another

have to

one wanted my

life where no forged letters were sent

life where they didn’t hurt me like

pictured myself back

In the triplets’ arms.

me tightly, whispering jokes in my ear just

and kissing my forehead like I was the most precious

protectively, like nothing could ever

trees as we

dancing in the

No enemies.

No witches.

No pain.

Just us.

Happy.

Together.

few

could almost feel Lennox’s

Levi

see Louis’

lips curved into the smallest smile as sleep pulled me deeper into

But then—

"Wake up."

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