Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 291: The Date

Olivia’s POV

Nora and Lolita pulled me toward my vanity the moment it was 5 p.m.

"Sit," Nora said with a tiny smile. "We’re dressing you up. You’ve got a date to slay tonight."

I chuckled weakly but obeyed, letting them take over.

Lolita stood behind me, her fingers running through my hair. "Your roots are showing," she noted softly.

"I know," I murmured. "I was thinking... maybe I should go back to black. My natural color."

Nora perked up. "Really?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

Within minutes, the blonde was gone—replaced by the rich, glossy black I hadn’t seen in months.

When I looked at myself in the mirror, I barely recognized the girl staring back. Not because she looked different... but because, for once, she looked like me.

"You look stunning," Lolita said, giving my shoulders a little squeeze.

"Absolutely divine," Nora agreed, holding up a blue gown. It shimmered faintly under the lights, hugging all the right places. "Try this. The triplets are going to go breathless when they see you."

I smiled at that, feeling a sudden flutter in my stomach.

As Nora helped zip me up, something tugged at the back of my mind. I bit my lip, debating with myself for a moment before finally turning to them.

"Can I ask you both something... a little personal?"

Nora raised a brow. "Of course."

Lolita grinned. "Now you’ve got my attention."

I hesitated, then looked between them. "Have you two ever... you know... had sex before?"

Nora’s eyes widened, and she quickly shook her head, her cheeks flushing. "No! I—I haven’t. I’m still a virgin."

Lolita, on the other hand, just gave a knowing smile. "I have. A few times."

I nodded slowly, heart thudding a little faster.

"I think I want to... with them," I admitted softly. "With the triplets. I know it sounds crazy, but I... I just feel it. Like I want to give that part of myself to them. All of them."

Lolita didn’t look surprised. She moved to sit on the edge of the bed, looking thoughtful.

"It doesn’t sound crazy," she said gently. "You love them."

beside her, still looking

of the gown. "But I’ve never... I mean, how

to do it all

want to?" I asked shyly. "What if I want it to be... special but shared? Like... all of us together. I want them to

eyes wide. "You’re bolder than I

you take your time. You talk to them. Tell them how you feel. And when the moment comes—you let them show you, guide you, but also trust your own

steady the fluttering nerves in my

in. "If it’s love—and I know it is—it’ll be

slowly, my heart hammering a little faster as I imagined what tonight might

mascara to my lashes while

Lolita said proudly, stepping back to admire their work. "Like... damn. If I were one of them, I’d

"They’re not going to survive

heels onto my feet, fastening the delicate straps around my ankles. The heels

Nora gently touched my hand and met my

I blinked.

adjusting the necklace around my throat. Lolita shot her a side glance but

them... but I

a voice

through the mind-link, his

at my

rooftop," he added. "Come find

hear the smirk in his

expression. "Let me guess. That

slowly. "They’re

clapped her hands softly. "Then go.

winked. "Or knock them to their

and excitement swirling in my chest as I

breath, I closed my eyes and

again, I was standing on the rooftop of the Luciano mansion—and the

My breath... was gone.

transformed

floor, their flames flickering gently in the evening breeze, casting a golden haze over everything. Twinkling fairy lights hung from overhead, draped like falling stars across the edges of the rooftop canopy. The scent of jasmine floated faintly in the air, blending perfectly

wasn’t the lights that stole my breath

It was the photographs.

onto delicate strings and pinned

Pictures of me.

Of us.

making bunny ears over my head while Lennox tried to swipe a piece of cake from my plate. Levi was to my right, holding up a

My tenth birthday.

photo in years. I didn’t even remember it being taken. My fingers trembled slightly as

gown, cap in hand, tears in my eyes. Lennox had his arm around my shoulder, pulling me in close while Levi stood at my other side, offering a soft smile. Louis had somehow managed to photobomb the shot,

softly to