Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 528

Chapter 528: Twenty four hours

Olivia’s POV

My whole body stiffened.

A stupid excuse.

A ridiculous excuse.

A shameful excuse.

I frowned so hard my forehead hurt, and I glared straight at Sir Damon.

"How," I whispered at first...

Then my voice rose, sharper, angrier—

"How could you not know where your own son is?"

Sir Damon’s jaw tightened. "Olivia—"

"No!" I snapped, stepping closer. "Don’t Olivia me. Don’t act like you’re helpless. Lennox is your son. Your son. And you’re telling me Levi hid him, HID him, and you just accepted it?"

His face fell, guilt flooding his features.

I wasn’t done.

"How could you let Levi stop you from seeing your own child?!"

I spat the words, my voice cracking in anger and disbelief.

"Levi is your Alpha son, not your father. How did he control you up to this extent?!"

Sir Damon looked down, shame spreading across his expression.

My hands shook.

I couldn’t understand any of this.

Not one damn thing.

What kind of world was this?

What kind of madness had I woken up into?

"How could Levi hide Lennox from us?" I pushed, tears returning. "How could he hide him from you? From me? From everyone? What kind of man does that?"

Sir Damon tried to reach for me, but I stepped back.

"No. Don’t touch me," I whispered.

I felt like the walls were closing in.

"How long has this been happening?" I demanded. "How long have you not seen your own son? How long have you allowed Levi to do this?"

Sir Damon’s eyes glistened.

"Four years," he said quietly.

Everything inside me froze.

Four years.

I felt like I had been punched in the chest.

"So for four years," I breathed, my voice trembling, "you haven’t seen Lennox because your own son told you not to?"

His silence was the answer.

All this while I thought it was just me that Levi refused to see Lennox because of how I would be reacting, but now I realize I was wrong. It wasn’t just me he kept away from seeing Lennox, it was basically everyone.

Rage burned hot in my stomach.

Rage and heartbreak tangled together until I could hardly breathe.

"Sir Damon," I whispered, "Levi had no right. No right at all. Lennox is not a prisoner. He is a man, a son, a mate, a father."

My voice broke.

"And we just left him there."

Sir Damon closed his eyes, guilt weighing on him like a mountain. "I trusted Levi. He said Lennox’s wolf was unstable. He said the healers couldn’t work with outside emotions disturbing him. He said—"

"He said. He said. He said," I interrupted bitterly.

My frown deepened.

"And you believed him."

Sir Damon did not deny it.

I shook my head, tears rolling freely now.

"My dream wasn’t a dream," I whispered. "Lennox is hurting. He’s calling me. He’s suffering. And Levi hid him from me. From us."

Sir Damon swallowed hard. "Olivia, I’m sorry."

"Sorry?" I laughed painfully. "Sorry won’t fix four years of abandonment."

His gaze softened, pleading. "Please understand—"

"I understand one thing," I cut in coldly. "Levi will answer to me."

Sir Damon’s eyes widened. "Olivi..."

I didn’t give him the chance to speak. Instead, I returned to my room.

I closed the door quietly, but the moment it clicked shut, my legs gave out, and I slid down the wall, covering my face with my hands. I shut my eyes, breathing shakily, trying to steady myself.

I couldn’t trust Levi now.

I couldn’t trust Louis.

I couldn’t trust Sir Damon.

But there was one person,

one Alpha,

one man who never lied to me,

never hid anything from me,

never sugarcoated the truth.

Alpha Damien.

Even though we lived on opposite sides of the world, even though his time zone was completely different...

I didn’t care.

He was my only chance.

With shaking hands, I grabbed my phone and dialed his number.

It rang once.

Twice.

Three times.

My heart dropped—

Then—

"Olivia?"

His deep voice filled my ear.

I exhaled sharply, a sob catching in my throat. "Alpha Damien, I’m sorry for calling so late. I don’t know what time it is there—"

"It’s fine," he said calmly. "Tell me what’s wrong."

My voice trembled. "It’s Lennox. I had a dream about him. A horrible one. I swear it felt real. Damien, I think he’s suffering. I think something is wrong. I need your help. Please..."

He didn’t answer immediately.

The silence made my stomach twist.

After a moment he spoke, his voice low and serious.

"Olivia, I won’t lie to you."

My breath stopped.

Damien never said that unless something important was coming.

He exhaled quietly.

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