Chapter 478: Refused

Levi’s POV

I stood my ground even as Olivia’s glare burned holes through me.

The witch shifted uneasily beside her, the bowl trembling in her hands.

"I said no," I repeated, my voice like stone. "You’re done with this, Olivia."

She clenched her jaw. "You don’t get to decide that for me."

"I do when your life is on the line!" I shot back. "When our child’s life is on the line!"

Her lips trembled. "You think I don’t know that? You think I don’t feel it?" Her hand went to her stomach. "But if I stop now, he’ll die, Levi. He’ll die, and I’ll never forgive myself."

My patience cracked. "And if you keep going, you’ll die!"

The words came out louder than I meant. Everyone froze.

Even Lennox’s shallow breathing seemed to pause.

Olivia’s frown deepened, but she refused to look away. "Then let me die with purpose."

Something inside me snapped.

"Purpose?" I barked, taking a step closer. "You call throwing your life away for him purpose? You call risking our child love?" My voice broke at the end, anger blurring into pain. "You’re killing yourself for a ghost, Olivia! He’s not here anymore. I am! We are!"

The silence that followed was deafening.

mother pressed her hand to her mouth. The witch’s eyes darted between us, unsure if she should stay or

whispered, "You

"No, you’re right. I don’t. I don’t understand how you can look at me, at Louis, at your own unborn child, and still

cheeks. "It’s not about choosing!"

muttered, my chest tightening. "Or the only

we just stared at each

I turned sharply and stormed toward the door. I couldn’t breathe anymore. The walls were closing in, my father’s disappointed sigh echoing behind me

I heard the witch’s trembling

didn’t look back. "No," I said,

Olivia’s voice cut through the

froze in the

moved. I wanted to go over

walked out. The walls seemed to shake

realize my hands were trembling until I reached the

listening.

broke me to admit it, I knew

She’d go through

if it

forced her to listen. But I didn’t. I let her

felt like the villain in

want Lennox dead; even

instinctive pull that made my blood hot and my teeth ache. I wanted to obey that voice. I wanted to turn back, force her hands from the bowl, and lock her away until she learned reason. But the part of me that loved her, that had kissed her, argued with her, watched her laugh when the world was

trying to convince myself I’d done the right thing, that I’d stepped away

Levi, she’s down!"

I ran.

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