Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 224

Chapter 224: Denial

Lennox’s POV

"No!" I growled, my voice breaking, pain pouring out from my chest. My wolf’s cry mixed with mine, echoing through the trees in pure agony.

I dropped to my knees and pulled her headless body into my arms. Blood was still dripping from her neck, soaking into the earth beneath us—but I didn’t care. I held her tightly, rocking back and forth, refusing to let go.

"This can’t be real..." I whispered. "It’s a dream... just a nightmare. I’ll wake up. I have to wake up."

But her scent filled my nose.

It was her.

Olivia.

That soft, warm scent of nutmeg mixed with honey I knew better than my own. It clung to her dress, to her skin... even now.

I looked down at the body again, and my eyes moved to the head lying next to it.

My chest squeezed painfully.

It was her face.

Olivia’s face.

Peaceful, eyes closed like she was sleeping. Her lips slightly parted.

I knew that face. I had kissed that face. I had watched her smile, cry, scream...

And the dress she wore—I knew it. I had seen it on her before.

It was really her.

"Olivia..." I whispered, my voice shaking. "Please wake up..."

Then I heard a scream behind me.

It was Louis.

He pointed, panicking. "Levi! Lennox—look at Levi!"

I turned fast—and my heart dropped again.

Levi had fallen flat on the grass. His mouth opened and closed like he was trying to breathe, but no sound came out.

His hands clawed at his chest. He was gasping, eyes wide and terrified.

"Levi!" I shouted, rushing to him and grabbing his shoulders. "Breathe! Please, breathe! Don’t do this!"

my eyes

beside us, also shouting his

Levi tightly, trying to ground him, trying to pull

shook, then after a few seconds, his breathing came back in short, painful gasps. He clutched my shirt as he sobbed, hard

gone..." he cried.

I couldn’t speak.

shook my head... I refused to believe it... I refused to believe that my Olivia

be some kind of trick... it’s a trick... it has

and rushed back

her arm again. It was cold—so cold. The blood was

That same nutmeg and honey that always

time,

time, it

remembered it. She wore it before. But as I stared

body was

the scent was

But something was wrong.

not even to myself. My wolf was in pain, howling inside me like someone had ripped him

Something didn’t feel right.

at the head again, then back at the body.

It looked like her.

It smelled like her.

didn’t

Not fully.

just losing my mind? Was I in

said it was

my heart screamed

feel like this wasn’t

or

me, silent now,

Even he looked confused.

there, dazed, looking at the body like it was

cheeks,

border patrol

barely able to

guard looked shaken. His hands were still trembling as he

"We didn’t see anyone. A patrol team was making rounds near the east woods. They just found... her. Just like

"She didn’t just fall here and die! Someone

his head. "I’m sorry... we saw no scent trail. No sign

veins. My wolf

and Levi joined, so did Louis. We all three

shook, and the air felt heavy

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