Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 117

117 Angry Lennox

Louis’s POV

Through the healer’s incantations, Olivia was forced to sleep. With an aching heart, I watched her peacefully sleeping while the healer turned to us. “She will be asleep for a few hours,” he announced.

My frown deepened, my eyes still on her. “If she wakes up, is there a possibility that she will remember us… remember everything?” I asked with

unease.

The healer gave us a look that already told me the chances were slim.

Finally, He shook his head. “Sorry, Alphas, but in most cases, it takes at least a week for the patient to regain her original memories, and in some cases, it lasts longer, like months or even years,” he said, dropping the bombshell that sank into my heart.

“This is unbelievable!” Lennox spat, and in anger, he stormed out of Olivia’s room. Levi and I exchanged guilty glances. We knew we had messed up; in fact, I could see the regret in his eyes.

“Alphas, I beg to take my leave. I will come to check tomorrow,” the healer said before bowing and walking away.

My eyes settled back on Olivia, and I could feel my wolf howling in pain, urging me to get closer to her, but I held myself back and stood silently there in agony.

After a few more minutes of silence, Levi walked toward the door. “I need to check on Lennox,” he said quietly.

“I’ll come with you,” I replied, moving over to the door. I looked at Olivia one

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more time before we left the room.

The hallway was quiet, the kind of silence that made everything feel heavier. When we reached Lennox’s room, we could already hear the sound of glass breaking inside. Levi and I glanced at each other before he knocked.

No answer.

We usually don’t knock on each other’s doors, but today Levi thought it

wise to do so.

He knocked again. “Lennox?“.

Still nothing.

So Levi pushed the door open. Inside, Lennox was standing near the small bar, an empty bottle of whiskey in his hand. The floor was littered with broken glass, and another bottle flew past us, smashing against the wall.

“Get out!” Lennox shouted, his eyes red with anger and pain. “I don’t want to see either of you!”

“Lennox, listen-” Levi tried, but Lennox cut him off.

“No! You don’t get to talk right now!” he roared. “You were supposed to notice her presence!”

His voice cracked as he pointed at us. “Now look at her! She doesn’t even remember who she is… who we are!”

My heart clenched. I had no words. He was right.

“You think watching her look at me like I’m a stranger didn’t kill me?” Levi said, his voice shaking with pain and regret. “You think it didn’t break me when she flinched away from me? Like I was some monster?”

“Lennox, we didn’t mean for this to happen,” I started.

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“But it did!” he yelled. “Because of you two!”

He turned away for a second, wiping his face. “You better pray,” he said, his voice cold now. “Pray to the Moon Goddess or whatever power you believe in, that Olivia gets her memory back.”

He looked at us again, his eyes hard. “Because if she doesn’t… I swear I’ll never forgive either of you. Ever.”