Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 535

Chapter 535: Only Two Mates

Levi’s POV

The moment I walked into that room, my heart dropped.

Olivia was on the floor.

On her knees.

Crying.

Shaking.

And Lennox was just sitting there, staring at her like her tears meant nothing.

Something inside me snapped.

"What the hell are you doing, Lennox?" I shouted before I could stop myself. "You’re making her cry? You’re making her kneel to you?!"

But Lennox turned his head toward me with the coldest eyes I had ever seen on my own brother.

"Get out," he said quietly.

I frowned. "What?"

His voice sharpened. "Get out. This is between me and Olivia. Not you."

I stepped forward, furious. "She’s crying. You’re hurting her."

Lennox’s glare hit me so hard I almost stopped breathing.

"You," he growled, "kept me tied to a bed for four years. You don’t get to lecture me about hurting someone."

I froze—because that cut deep.

But I didn’t step back.

"You hid me. You isolated me. You lied to everyone. You kept me in a place you knew none of them could find."

I clenched my fists. Guilt hit me, sharp and heavy, but I refused to show it.

"And now," Lennox continued, his voice shaking with anger, "you think you can stand here and act like the hero?"

"Lennox, I—"

"I SAID GET OUT!"

His voice thundered through the room.

But I didn’t move.

I couldn’t.

Because Olivia was still on the floor, wiping her tears like she was ashamed anyone saw her cry. She looked so small, so broken, and something in my chest twisted painfully. My wolf howled in discomfort.

I crouched beside her and reached for her shoulder, wanting to comfort her... but she flinched away and pulled her arm back.

That... hurt.

More than I expected.

I stared at her for a moment—how she was crying, but still staring straight at Lennox like he was the only one in the room who mattered.

Even in her pain...

Even while she was hurt...

Her eyes were locked on him.

Not me.

Lennox watched it all, silent, almost satisfied.

Then his voice came again—quiet, sharp, final.

"Olivia and I are not finished."

I snapped my eyes up at him. "You’re not talking to her alone while she’s crying like this—"

"Levi." His voice sliced through my words like a knife. "If you don’t leave this room right now, I swear on every god above, I will drag myself out of this bed and finish what I should have done years ago."

I scoffed.

I couldn’t help it.

"With which legs?" I shot back.

The room froze.

Olivia gasped softly.

Louis appeared behind me in the doorway, his eyes wide with warning. "Levi... stop. Let’s go."

I swallowed hard.

Lennox didn’t say anything else, but the look he gave me made my wolf shiver. He wasn’t bluffing. Even without his legs working, he looked ready to tear the whole world apart.

But before I could say anything—

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