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.

forward, his anger radiating. "Don’t twist this into her fault. She’s not the one measuring and keeping

the rest of us don’t exist. Like you’re the

there almost unbearable. Their voices, their anger—it all swirled around me, loud, sharp, suffocating. My wolf whimpered inside, torn between them, torn

palm against the desk, the sound echoing through the room. "Both of you, shut the hell up!" His eyes blazed

was different. My eyes stung with unshed tears as I looked at all three of them, anger and pain radiating inside

crackling through me, making the very walls tremble. All three of

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 from both sides

anger—but none of it mattered. The fire inside me was too strong to be stopped

burned 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

didn’t give them a chance to speak. My

the rest of the week. Not one of you." I clenched my fists, my emotions sparking in the air around me. "Maybe then you’ll learn how to

before they could beg or argue, I let my wolf’s magic surge through me. My body glowed faintly, and in the next heartbeat—I

were their faces—wide with shock, pale with

my room and met Lolita

smile faded. She dropped what she was

could say more, a loud, piercing scream of pain tore through

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

meeting mine. "It’s Anita," she whispered, her voice trembling. "She’s being punished...

I didn’t wait another second. My feet moved on their own, carrying me swiftly out of the room, down the long staircase, and toward the sound

the stone floor, her wrists bound, her face streaked with tears. She was naked and