Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 529

Chapter 529: The Dinner

Olivia’s POV

Eight hours.

Eight long, choking, torturous hours since I looked Levi in the eyes and gave him a deadline.

Eight hours since I told him the words that made his wolf tremble:

"Twenty-four hours. Tell me where Lennox is... or you won’t like what I do next."

And still...

Nothing.

Not a single message.

Not a single knock.

Not a single attempt to explain.

He was avoiding me, hiding in corners, shifting between rooms like a guilty coward.

He thought I was bluffing.

He thought I was emotional, overwhelmed, that the old Olivia, the one who forgave, who trusted too easily, was still here.

He thought I would cool off eventually.

Maybe cry.

Maybe calm down.

And forget.

Levi Luciano...

Should know better.

He grew up with me.

He knew the kind of person I was before all the heartbreak, before the tears, before the four years of forced silence.

He should know that when Olivia Parker says something...

She means it.

And if she is angry?

She means it twice.

But Levi seemed determined to pretend my threat was nothing.

He seemed to believe I would cry a little, calm down, and let it go.

He truly thought I was the girl from four years ago.

But I wasn’t.

Not anymore.

And by the time the sun began to set, the fire inside me was so strong I could barely sit still.

Only one person could calm me.

Only one Alpha who never lied to me.

Alpha Damien.

My phone was still silent.

He hadn’t called back.

Not once.

And I understood.

Damien and Levi had an unusual relationship.

They respected each other.

They stayed out of each other’s business.

Maybe Damien didn’t want to stir trouble.

Maybe he was trying to decide the safest way to tell me what I already feared:

Where Lennox was...

was somewhere secretive.

Or worse...

Somewhere Levi never expected me to reach.

Whatever Damien was thinking, I couldn’t depend on him anymore.

I couldn’t depend on Sir Damon.

I definitely couldn’t depend on Levi.

I only had myself.

And I would burn the entire Pack House to the ground if that is what it took to reach Lennox.

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Evening came.

And while Levi stayed silent...

Lady Fiona, his mother, had been the only one knocking on my door.

She came twice.

Once with tea.

Once just to sit silently near me on the floor.

She didn’t speak much.

Only whispered small things like:

"Olivia... please calm down."

And...

"Levi does love you. He did everything he did for your good."

I wanted to speak rudely to her, tell her she was a bad mother, which mother will stay away from her son and be this comfortable?—but I held back my tongue. I did not want to spill words out in anger.

But one thing was certain. I didn’t trust anyone in this house anymore.

Lady Fiona touched my shoulder before leaving the second time and said:

"Please trust Levi."

I didn’t answer.

I knew my words would not be nice if I spoke.

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