Chapter 272: Meeting My Mother

Olivia’s POV

A knock landed on my door, and I instantly knew it was Calvin.

"Come in," I called softly.

The door creaked open, and Calvin stepped in with a warm smile spreading across his face the moment his eyes met mine. I was starting to get used to that smile—the way it lit up like just seeing me made his whole day better.

"Good morning," I greeted, rising to my feet.

"Morning," he replied as he stepped further into the room. "How was your night?"

I smiled and lied, "It was great."

The truth? It wasn’t.

All night, I’d tossed and turned, thoughts of the triplets haunting my mind. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake them off. Their faces, their voices, their touch... it was like a ghost that wouldn’t leave.

But I couldn’t tell Calvin that.

He nodded slowly, maybe sensing something behind my smile. "Come with me. I want you to meet Mother."

My breath caught.

Our mother?

My heart skipped a beat.

I wasn’t sure what to expect. I was anxious but also... strangely eager. He led the way, and I followed him through a quiet hallway. The air grew cooler the deeper we walked, and the walls dimmed with shadow as we turned into a passage I hadn’t seen before.

Finally, we reached a door at the very end.

It was old, carved with strange symbols I couldn’t read.

Calvin pushed it open gently, and the scent of herbs and age washed over us as we stepped inside.

The room was dimly lit by a few flickering candles placed around the corners. It was silent... heavy... like time stood still here.

And in the center, was a bed.

My steps slowed.

There—lying still and lifeless on the bed—was a woman.

My breath caught in my throat as I drew closer.

Her face.

I’d seen it before.

At the rooftop.

In my dreams.

This was her.

Calvin stood beside me, his voice low. "Meet our mother."

My eyes widened as I looked at him, then back at the woman who looked like she was having a peaceful sleep.

coma. Has

in my eyes. "Can’t she be healed?" I asked

face, his jaw tight with pain. "No healer has been able to help her," he murmured. "They’ve tried everything. For ten

years

to him slowly. "What if I try? What if I use my abilities? Maybe I can reach her. Maybe I

me then gently

range of what you’re

of losing her

Fear of losing me.

only hope, Olivia," he added. "But not now. Please.

wasn’t ready yet—not if trying meant risking

bed. Slowly, I reached

swallowed back the lump in my

brushing lightly over her fingers. "I’m Olivia... your daughter.

down my cheek, landing softly

you one day. To hear

hesitated, glancing at Calvin, then

whispered, "I’ll bring you back.

squeeze of her hand, I

me a weak smile before

lighter part

have a few meetings to attend," he said quietly. "Pack matters. I’ll

him a small

more but ended up just nodding back before heading off in

returned to my room, my

She was here. And now I understood why Calvin carried so much weight

bed, replaying her peaceful face in my

A maid peeked in.

she said with a small bow, "Alpha Joel of the Stone

confused.

nodded. "He’s waiting

Calvin had told me to get used

my hair. "I’ll be there in a

my way downstairs and entered the large sitting

hands in his pockets. He turned when

My steps slowed slightly.

He was handsome.

casually in a dark shirt and fitted jeans, with a calm, confident look that made it hard to guess he was an Alpha. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties, with neat dark hair, sharp cheekbones, and eyes that seemed to observe everything without missing

smiled politely and

warmly. "It’s a pleasure to

a small nod, still

chuckled. "Please—just Joel. No need for

gave a faint

and sincere. "I wasn’t able to make it to your welcome celebration. I was caught up in urgent

alright," I said politely.

at me. "I came because I thought it was time we met properly," he continued. "Also, I would like to request that you give me the opportunity of taking you to dinner

but kept my tone neutral. "I’ll

was the fifth man who had asked me to dinner, and it was already beginning

few more polite words, I kept my smile intact, though my thoughts were elsewhere. He was kind, charming even... but I barely knew him, and his

quietly and made my way back

stepped inside, I let out a tired

was

sat on the edge of the bed and looked around. The space felt beautiful

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