Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 358: Scared

Sofia’s POV

"Olivia... please, I need your help," I said, panic spilling out of me. She was the only one I could think of in that moment, the only person I trusted enough to call.

"Where are you?" she asked immediately, her voice sharp with urgency.

I swallowed hard, my chest rising and falling too fast. "I’m in Damien’s mansion," I answered quickly, almost stumbling over my words.

I heard movement on her end, a shuffle like she was already on her feet. "I’ll be there in a minute." Her voice was steady, but I could feel the edge of worry behind it.

The link cut, and I sucked in a deep breath, trying to calm myself. My hands trembled as I pressed them to my knees. My heart wouldn’t slow down—it pounded harder and harder, echoing in my ears. My wolf whispered inside me, urging me to breathe, to stay calm... but I couldn’t. I was terrified. Too many thoughts were running through my mind, dark and heavy.

I sat on the couch, fingers twisting together, and every second felt like an hour.

Then—light flared in front of me. A sharp ripple in the air.

Olivia appeared, her form solidifying right before my eyes. She stood tall, her eyes already searching me, sharp and full of concern.

Olivia appeared, the tears I had been holding back broke free. I shot up from the couch, clutching her arms before she could

this morning, I haven’t seen Damien or our son. It’s already past four...

furrowed instantly, but I rushed on before

gripped her tighter, my breath hitching. "He isn’t answering. Not once. I don’t know where they

burying my face in my hands. My

scared, Olivia," I whispered through my tears. "So

gently against my back, her presence

me," she said softly, "has he shown any sign... or

felt like it was spiraling. "It’s been three days since my son and I arrived at Damien’s mansion. And... there isn’t much between us." My throat tightened as

want to catch. He doesn’t look

"I should be happy he loves him, right? That he’s being a father. But the way he looks at him, the way he holds him... it feels different.

cheeks again, and I covered my face. "And now... now he’s taken him somewhere without telling me. Without answering my calls. I don’t know if he’s safe. I don’t know if he’s coming back. I don’t even know if

staring at Olivia desperately. "What if this is it? What if he’s decided to cut me out completely? To take my son and

me, restless, pacing, sensing my

see the worry flickering in her eyes. "He can’t take your son away and disappear, Sofia. This is his