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.

into

jumping to shield her, like the rest of us don’t exist.

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

slammed his palm against the desk, the sound echoing through the room. "Both of you, shut the hell up!" His eyes blazed as he glared between his brothers. "Do you even hear yourselves? You’re ripping her apart

thick and heavy, but this time it was different. My eyes stung with unshed tears as I looked

making the very walls tremble. All three of

rage, but I didn’t stop. "Then do it without me! Because I

to shock, guilt, anger—but none of it mattered. The

trying to make you feel seen, trying to make you feel loved.

a chance to speak. My voice lowered,

see me for 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

before they could beg or argue, I let my wolf’s magic surge through me. My body

saw were their faces—wide with shock,

room and met Lolita arranging

She dropped what she was holding and

before she could say more, a loud, piercing scream of pain

the window, my brows furrowed. "What was that?" I demanded

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

their own, carrying me swiftly out of the room, down the long staircase, and toward the sound of her cries. I pushed open the heavy doors and

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