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."

her, still looking

hem of the gown. "But I’ve never... I mean, how do you even do

have to do it

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

eyes wide. "You’re bolder

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

trying to steady

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

slowly, my heart hammering a little faster as

applying the final stroke of mascara to

work. "Like... damn. If I were one of

not

a pair of sapphire-blue heels onto my feet, fastening the delicate straps around my ankles. The heels matched the gown perfectly, adding just the right amount

stood, Nora gently touched my hand and met my eyes. "Don’t worry about your brother

I blinked.

around my throat. Lolita shot her a side

something unspoken between them...

voice brushed across my

the

smile tugged at my lips. "Yes. I’m

the rooftop," he

hear the smirk in his

the shift in my expression. "Let me guess. That was one of

slowly.

softly. "Then go. Knock

winked. "Or knock them to their knees.

nerves and excitement swirling in my

one final deep breath, I

them again, I was standing on the rooftop of the Luciano mansion—and the moment I arrived, the air caught

My breath... was gone.

entire rooftop had been transformed

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

the lights that stole my

It was the photographs.

delicate strings and pinned between vines and lanterns... were

Pictures of me.

Of us.

old—grinning with frosting all over my cheeks. Louis stood behind me, 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 badly wrapped gift with my name

My tenth birthday.

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

along, there was another—me in a pale blue graduation 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, halfway

softly