Fated To Not Just One, But Three
Chapter 273
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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