Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 454

Chapter 454: Use her power again

Olivia’s POV

The moment I reached the door, I didn’t stop to think.

I burst into the room.

The healers turned sharply, startled by the sudden crash of the door. Lennox lay still on the bed, his chest unmoving, his skin pale as marble.

"Move!" I yelled, stumbling forward. "Get away from him!"

"Lady Olivia," one of the healers began, but I shoved past him, falling to my knees beside Lennox. My hands trembled as I pressed them to his chest. His skin was ice-cold. Too cold.

"Lennox," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Please. Please come back to me."

Light flared from my palms. The air thickened with power. My wolf howled inside me, pushing everything I had toward him.

"Olivia, stop!" one of the healers shouted. "You’re draining yourself! Your magic isn’t—"

"I don’t care!" I screamed, tears falling down my face. "He’s my mate!"

The glow around us grew stronger. The windows shook. The ground trembled under my knees. My heart pounded so hard it hurt, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I poured every ounce of life inside me into him, even when my vision blurred and black spots danced before my eyes.

"Please," I gasped. "Please, Lennox."

The head healer rushed forward, his voice loud and panicked. "She’s channeling too much! If she doesn’t stop, her heart will fail!"

Hands tried to pull me away, but a burst of energy exploded from me, throwing them back. My hair lifted in the air, my eyes glowing gold as power surged violently through me.

I pushed harder, ignoring the pain tearing through my chest. My body was shaking uncontrollably, my nose bleeding, my skin burning.

"Olivia, stop!" the healer begged. "You don’t understand. His condition isn’t something you can fix. That ritual, he shouldn’t have been part of it. It’s not just physical damage. It’s spiritual. You’ll kill yourself trying!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

I didn’t stop.

"Then I’ll die with him," I whispered, my voice hoarse, trembling.

The light flared one last time, a blinding burst that filled the room. The healers shielded their faces. And then, everything went silent.

My hands fell limp. My body tilted forward.

"Olivia!" someone shouted, catching me before I hit the floor.

"Olivia!" Levi’s voice broke as he held me tightly. "What the hell were you thinking?"

His heart was pounding hard against my back. I could barely lift my head, but I felt his hands, one cradling my face, the other pressed against my chest like he was checking if I was still breathing.

"You almost died!" he shouted, his voice cracking. "Do you hear me? You almost died!"

I blinked weakly. "I can heal him," I whispered, my voice faint.

Levi’s jaw clenched. "No, you can’t."

He didn’t let me argue. He scooped me up, ignoring the healers’ protests, and stormed out of the room. I felt the rush of air as he carried me down the hall, his grip tight, his steps fast and furious.

By the time he kicked the door open to his room, Louis was already waiting there, eyes red, face pale.

"What happened?" Louis demanded, standing instantly.

Levi laid me down on the bed carefully, his movements gentle but tense. Then he turned, his anger barely restrained. "She tried to kill herself!"

Louis froze. "What?"

"She pushed past the healers," Levi said through clenched teeth, pacing the room like a storm. "She used her power again, everything she had." He turned to me, his eyes burning. "What were you thinking, Olivia?"

Tears burned my eyes again, but I didn’t answer. I couldn’t.

Louis moved closer, his tone sharp but trembling. "Do you want to die? Is that it?"

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