Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 450

Chapter 450: Go Back

Olivia’s POV

I was standing in a vast, open yard surrounded by towering trees and long, swaying grasses. The place felt unreal—like something pulled straight out of a fairy tale.

Then I saw him.

Lennox.

He stood a few feet away from me, his back turned, shoulders tense. His black hair moved slightly with the wind, but he didn’t turn around. My heart leapt painfully in my chest.

"Lennox..." I called, my voice trembling.

He didn’t answer.

I took a step forward, reaching out a hand toward him. "Please—turn around. It’s me."

"Stop," he said quietly, his voice deep and calm but distant—like it was coming from far away.

I froze.

"You have to go back, Olivia," he said again, still not facing me. "This place... it’s not for you."

My throat tightened. "Then come with me," I whispered. "Let’s go back together. Please."

He shook his head slowly. "I can’t."

Tears filled my eyes. "No. No, you don’t get to say that! You don’t get to leave me again!" I ran to him, but the closer I got, the farther away he seemed—like the ground itself was pulling us apart.

"Lennox!" I screamed, my voice breaking. "Please, don’t do this!"

halfway, just enough for me to see his face—soft, sad, but peaceful. "You have

won’t without you!" I sobbed. "I

gave a small, pained smile—one that shattered me completely. "You already

the light began to

screamed one last time, reaching for him—but he was gone.

And I woke up.

heaving. The air was thick with the scent of herbs and blood. My vision swam, but I realized I was surrounded—the healers, Levi, Louis, and others watching

head slowly—and

Lennox.

me. Still pale. Still

crawled to his side, pressing my trembling hands against his chest.

shook. "Please come

the cold weight of

image of

Lennox’s forehead. His skin was still cold, lifeless. My body ached, but I

desperately, my fingers glowing faintly as my healing power began to spark again. "Please, just one more

quickly. "You can’t! You’ve already drained

pushing past him. "He’s my mate! If I have to die to bring him

right

my head wildly. "You’re lying! I

receiving a silent command, Levi moved. He caught me from behind, his arms locking tightly around me as I struggled and screamed. "Olivia, stop! Please!" His voice cracked with

and clawing at him, my whole body trembling with rage and grief. "Let me go! He

"Olivia—please," he said softly, his voice breaking. "You’ve done enough.

my voice failed me. Tears streamed

could still see Lennox’s pale face in my mind—the way he looked when he smiled,

shut behind us, something

on the bed. I pushed at them weakly, shaking my head. "No!

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