Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 331: Punishment

Olivia’s POV

Silence... suffocating silence hung in the air as neither of them responded. I darted my eyes between the three of them, and none of them looked me in the face, but Lennox finally broke the quiet, though his eyes stayed fixed anywhere but on me.

"You should ask Levi... I believe he has a lot to say," he groaned.

I turned to Levi, my chest tightening when he still refused to look at me. "Levi..." I called softly, as gently as I could. "What is going on?"

Levi’s frown deepened, and then, for the first time since I appeared, he looked me straight in the eyes. "You are the cause of this, Olivia... if only you loved the three of us equally, none of this would be happening!" he murmured.

My heart sank at his words, but before I could speak, Lennox interrupted.

"Don’t you dare put this on her, Levi. If you’ve got a problem, take it up with me. Not her." he snapped.

Levi scoffed bitterly. "Once again you prove my assumption right... you are acting like her knight in shining armor," he spat.

His words hit me straight in the heart. My chest tightened, my breath shaky.

"Levi..." I whispered, my voice trembling though I fought to steady it. "You think I don’t love you? You think I haven’t tried to give each of you a part of me? Do you have any idea how heavy it feels—being pulled in three directions, knowing no matter what I do, someone will feel left behind?"

Levi’s jaw clenched, his stare hard. "Then why does it always feel like he gets more?" he shot back, his voice rough with pain.

anger radiating. "Don’t twist this into her fault. She’s not

her, like the rest

anger—it all swirled around me, loud, sharp, suffocating. My wolf whimpered inside, torn between

"Both of you, shut the hell up!" His eyes blazed as he glared between his brothers. "Do you

this time it was different. My eyes stung with unshed tears as

very walls tremble. All three of them froze, finally

My voice shook with rage, but I didn’t stop. "Then do it without me! Because I will not stand here and be the rope you pull

faces shifted to shock, guilt, anger—but none of it mattered. The fire inside me was too strong

as I swept my gaze over them. "I’ve given everything I have, every piece of myself, trying to make you feel seen, trying to make you feel loved. And still, it’s not enough! You’re so damn busy competing with each other, so busy counting who has what, that you don’t see

wolves stirred, uneasy, but I didn’t give them a chance to

Not one of you." I clenched my fists, my emotions sparking in the

could beg or argue, I let my wolf’s magic surge through me. My body glowed faintly, and

saw were their faces—wide

arrived in my room and met

her smile faded. She dropped what she was holding and rushed

but before she could say more, a loud, piercing scream

head snapped toward the window, my brows furrowed. "What was that?"

meeting mine. "It’s Anita," she whispered, her

own, carrying me swiftly out of the room, down the long staircase, and toward the sound

was Anita—kneeling on the stone floor, her wrists bound, her face streaked with tears. She was naked and tied to the wooden