Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 293

Chapter 293: Want You

Olivia’s POV

Their faces lit up instantly. Levi’s eyes shimmered, a boyish grin spreading across his face as he let out a shaky laugh of relief. Louis exhaled hard, like he’d been holding his breath all this while. And Lennox... he just stared at me like I’d hung the stars with my bare hands.

"You’re serious?" Levi asked, his voice trembling with hope.

I nodded slowly, brushing a tear off my cheek with the back of my hand. "I’m willing to give you a chance. But you have so much work to do."

That made all three of them laugh. Really laugh—like a weight had been lifted, even if only slightly.

Lennox was the first to move. He stepped in without hesitation and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest. I melted into him, my face pressed against the familiar warmth of his shirt, his scent surrounding me—cedar, smoke, and something purely him.

Then Levi and Louis stood too, and before I could process it, we were all wrapped up in one big, tangled hug. Their arms around me, their bodies pressed close. It was overwhelming—in the best way.

I felt safe. I felt loved.

And goddess... I felt wanted.

I pulled back slightly, looking up into Louis’s eyes. Those warm, brown eyes that had once been my favorite shade. My heart thudded wildly as I reached up and pressed my lips to his.

It was soft. Gentle. But it was also passionate.

When I pulled back, his eyes were wide, stunned, and he looked like he’d forgotten how to breathe.

to Levi. He was already watching me, his eyes dark with emotion, his lips parted. I didn’t

soft, broken sound when our lips touched, like he’d been

And finally... Lennox.

I cupped his jaw and pulled him down

and possessive. His

heat and hunger and years of repressed feelings

my lips were

was the wine, maybe the emotions, or maybe I really was ovulating—but the need

want you," I said before

eyes locked

don’t know what’s happening. Maybe it’s the hormones. Or maybe

Silence.

Thick. Tense. Electrified.

hard. "Are you

back slightly, shaking his head, his brows furrowed. "She is not sure," he

clenched at his honesty. I didn’t blame him—not after everything we’d

"Then let me prove to

And I did.

to Levi and pulled him

that same desperate energy—years of pain, love, confusion, and craving crashing into the space between our mouths. I moaned softly

growled low in his throat, and I felt him lift the hem of my gown slightly, his fingertips grazing the bare skin of my thigh. My breath hitched, my whole body lit up, his touch

slipped down between us, brushing against the hard line of his cock through his pants. He inhaled sharply, the sound shaky and

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