Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307: Troubled

Olivia’s POV

I swallowed hard, not knowing what to say. For some reason, I thought she would look worried, maybe even upset, at the idea of me marrying Lord Frederick. But she didn’t.

Her expression didn’t even flicker with surprise—it was almost like... she had expected it.

That unsettled me more than anything.

Why wasn’t she worried?

Was she... fine with it?

A cold ripple ran through me. I quickly pushed the thought aside, forcing a small smile as I decided to change the topic.

"Mama... I’ve been seeing you," I said softly. "In my dreams... in my visions. You appeared to me. You spoke to me."

Her brows pulled together into a deep frown. "No... Olivia." Her voice was low but certain. "It wasn’t me."

I blink confused. "What? But—"

She shook her head slowly, her grip tightening weakly around my hand. "I’ve been in a coma for ten years. My soul has been trapped... sleeping. I couldn’t appear to you even if I wanted to. Whoever you saw—it wasn’t me."

A chill ran through me. "Then... who was it?"

Her gaze darkened slightly, and when she spoke again, her voice dropped lower. "It might have been your great-grandmother... Hailee. She must have taken my face."

A wave of unease rolled through me, tightening in my chest. My pulse quickened, and suddenly the room seemed to sway. My vision blurred at the edges.

The seer’s voice cut through the haze. "Olivia—" She was at my side in an instant, her hand steadying my shoulder. "You’ve overexerted yourself. Healing her took a great deal from you. You need to rest before you collapse."

I tried to shake my head, but even that made me dizzy. "I’m fine... I can still—"

"No," the seer said firmly, her tone brooking no argument. "You can speak to her later. Right now, you must recover your strength. If you push yourself, you’ll harm yourself."

I glanced at my mother, still lying weakly on the bed, her tired eyes filled with so many unspoken words. I wanted to stay. I wanted to keep talking, to tell her everything. But my body wasn’t listening to my will anymore.

I swallowed, forcing a soft smile for her sake. "I’ll be back soon, Mama. I promise."

She squeezed my hand faintly, her lips curving into a small smile. "Go rest, my daughter."

I nodded, releasing her hand reluctantly. "Goodbye... for now."

I teleported away, the room and the seer’s worried gaze vanishing from sight as I disappeared into the safety of my chambers.

Arriving in my chamber, I immediately noticed the quiet. No Nora. No Lolita. No sound of movement, no familiar presence to greet me.

I let out a long sigh and lowered myself onto the bed, my body sinking into the soft mattress. My gaze drifted to the ceiling, but my mind was far away.

I should have felt lighter. Happier. Relieved.

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