Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 331

Chapter 331: Punishment

Olivia’s POV

Silence... suffocating silence hung in the air as neither of them responded. I darted my eyes between the three of them, and none of them looked me in the face, but Lennox finally broke the quiet, though his eyes stayed fixed anywhere but on me.

"You should ask Levi... I believe he has a lot to say," he groaned.

I turned to Levi, my chest tightening when he still refused to look at me. "Levi..." I called softly, as gently as I could. "What is going on?"

Levi’s frown deepened, and then, for the first time since I appeared, he looked me straight in the eyes. "You are the cause of this, Olivia... if only you loved the three of us equally, none of this would be happening!" he murmured.

My heart sank at his words, but before I could speak, Lennox interrupted.

"Don’t you dare put this on her, Levi. If you’ve got a problem, take it up with me. Not her." he snapped.

Levi scoffed bitterly. "Once again you prove my assumption right... you are acting like her knight in shining armor," he spat.

His words hit me straight in the heart. My chest tightened, my breath shaky.

"Levi..." I whispered, my voice trembling though I fought to steady it. "You think I don’t love you? You think I haven’t tried to give each of you a part of me? Do you have any idea how heavy it feels—being pulled in three directions, knowing no matter what I do, someone will feel left behind?"

Levi’s jaw clenched, his stare hard. "Then why does it always feel like he gets more?" he shot back, his voice rough with pain.

"Enough!" Lennox barked, stepping forward, his anger radiating. "Don’t twist this into her fault. She’s not the one measuring and keeping scores—you are, Levi!"

Levi let out a bitter laugh. "And look at you again... jumping to shield her, like the rest of us don’t exist. Like you’re the only one with the right to protect her."

I pressed a hand to my chest, the ache there almost unbearable. Their voices, their anger—it all swirled around me, loud, sharp, suffocating. My wolf whimpered inside, torn between them, torn by them.

Louis, who had been quiet too long, finally slammed his palm against the desk, the sound echoing through the room. "Both of you, shut the hell up!" His eyes blazed as he glared between his brothers. "Do you even hear yourselves? You’re ripping her apart in the middle of your damn pride war."

Silence fell again, thick and heavy, but this time it was different. My eyes stung with unshed tears as I looked at all three of them, anger and pain radiating inside me.

"Enough!" I screamed, my wolf’s power crackling through me, making the very walls tremble. All three of them froze, finally looking at me.

"You want to fight? Tear each other apart like rabid dogs?" My voice shook with rage, but I didn’t stop. "Then do it without me! Because I will not stand here and be the rope you pull from both sides until I break."

Their faces shifted to shock, guilt, anger—but none of it mattered. The fire inside me was too strong to be stopped now.

"You think I don’t love you?" My eyes burned as I swept my gaze over them. "I’ve given everything I have, every piece of myself, trying to make you feel seen, trying to make you feel loved. And still, it’s not enough! You’re so damn busy competing with each other, so busy counting who has what, that you don’t see me breaking right in front of you."

Their wolves stirred, uneasy, but I didn’t give them a chance to speak. My voice lowered, cold and authoritative.

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