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."

still looking a little

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

chuckled. "You don’t have to do it all

want it to be... special but shared? Like... all of us together. I want them to know I’m theirs. And I want to

her mouth, her eyes wide. "You’re

smiled warmly. "Then you take your time. You talk to them. Tell them how you feel. And when the moment comes—you

slowly, trying to steady the

it is—it’ll

hammering a little faster as I imagined what tonight

stroke of mascara to my lashes while Lolita adjusted the straps of

their work. "Like... damn. If

grinned. "They’re not going to survive

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 of

hand and met my

I blinked.

around my throat.

sensing something unspoken between them... but I let

a voice brushed across

voice came through the mind-link, his tone

my

on the rooftop," he added. "Come find

hear the smirk

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

slowly. "They’re

clapped her hands softly. "Then

winked. "Or knock them to

in my chest as

I closed my

was standing on the rooftop of the

My breath... was gone.

rooftop had been transformed

from overhead, draped like falling

lights that

It was the photographs.

me, clipped onto delicate strings and pinned between

Pictures of me.

Of us.

photo. It was me—barely ten years 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

My tenth birthday.

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

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

softly to