Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 461

Chapter 461: What’s Next

Olivia’s POV

Levi’s hand closed around my arm, firm and trembling. He pulled me to face him, his eyes dark with worry and exhaustion.

"Olivia," he said quietly, his voice low but edged with frustration. "What did you do?"

His tone struck something inside me, that same mix of guilt and fury I’d been holding back.

I yanked my arm free, glaring at him through tears. "Why do you sound like that? Like you’re afraid of what I might do instead of hoping it works? Sometimes I feel like you don’t even want him back!"

The words came out before I could stop them, and I hated myself for it.

Levi froze. The look on his face shattered me instantly—a flicker of disbelief, then pain. His jaw clenched, his voice breaking. "How can you say that?"

For a heartbeat, guilt stabbed through my chest. I hadn’t meant it, not like that. But the pain inside me was too raw to take it back.

"I didn’t mean—" I started, my voice softening, but it didn’t matter. The damage was already done.

Levi stepped back slightly, shaking his head. "Everything we did, every choice we made, Olivia, was to save you. And now you think we don’t want our brother back?"

Louis stepped closer, his tone gentler. "He’s right. You think we don’t miss him too? You think we sleep easy knowing what we did?"

I looked between them, my throat tight. "I’m sorry," I whispered.

A moment of awkward silence hung in the air before I added, "I have a plan."

Levi frowned, his brows furrowing. "What are you talking about?"


exhaled shakily. "I met with the witch. The one who helped me bring my

Louis’s eyes widened. "Olivia—"

"She told me what to do.

disbelief. "You went back

had to," I said firmly. "She said there’s a way to wake

Then he sighed, rubbing the back

guard. I blinked

slightly. "Yes. If it gives us a chance to

softened between us, but it

his voice trembled, "can you ever

both of

step back. "Pray," I said quietly, my voice shaking, "that when Lennox wakes

at them one last time. "You won’t only have me to


Neither of them spoke.

though my heart felt like it was tearing apart. "Until

I walked

The soft scent of morning dew clung

drew in a shaky breath and sank onto the stone bench near the fountain. My chest still felt heavy, my eyes stinging from the argument. I

was only silence until I felt a presence behind

even turning. "Frederick," I

walked around and sat beside me, his usual calm expression unreadable. The faintest trace

can feel you," I said flatly. "You have a

of us spoke. The sound of running water filled the stillness. Then I turned to him, folding

too calm for someone like him.

words caught me off guard. My brows lifted

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