Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 676

Chapter 676: Shot

Olivia’s POV

​"I’m leaving, Olivia," Levi whispered, his voice cracking. "I’m going away for at least a year. I need to be away from the pack, away from the warmth of you... It’s the only way I can pay for the time I stole from you and Lennox."

​"No!" I cried, grabbing his arms. "Levi, you have been forgiven. Please, why can’t you let this guilt go? I know you think you don’t deserve this happiness, but you do. We need you here. The babies need you."

​But Levi just shook his head, tears streaming down his face. "I can’t look at myself in the mirror, Olivia. I—"

Suddenly, the heavy bedroom door was kicked open. I frowned, my heart leaping into my throat. No one ever entered our private rooms without knocking. Before we could even process who it was, Annabel marched in. Her face was twisted with a crazy, terrifying hatred. In the blink of an eye, she raised a gun and pointed it directly at my chest.

​"No!" Louis roared.

​He lunged forward to push me out of the way, but everything happened too fast. A loud bang echoed through the room, and I saw Levi throw himself in front of me. The silver bullet didn’t hit me; it tore right into Levi’s chest.

​He gasped, a look of shock crossing his face as he stumbled back. Lennox was a blur of motion, rushing toward Annabel and tackling her to the ground, but my entire world narrowed down to Levi.

​"No! You were supposed to die! They were supposed to watch you die!" Annabel’s screeching faded into the background as the guards swarmed the room.

​I caught Levi before he hit the floor, dragging his body into my arms. "Levi! Stay with me!" I yelled, my hands already glowing with a bright, desperate light. I pushed all my healing energy into his chest, trying to stop the bleeding. The blood stopped flowing, but he wasn’t waking up. His skin was turning a scary shade of blue.

​Levi opened his eyes just a crack. He didn’t look scared; he actually looked peaceful. He reached up, touching my face with a cold hand, and whispered, "I love you, Olivia."

​"Levi! Don’t you dare leave me!" I screamed, unleashing every bit of my power.

​Lennox and Louis ran to us, their faces pale with terror. We were all crying, calling his name, but his eyes closed and his body went limp.

​The healers rushed in and took over. I stood there, shaking and covered in his blood, as they examined him. One of the healers looked up at us, her expression grim.

​"The bullet was coated in a rare snake venom," she said softly. "Annabel knew you were a healer, Olivia. She used a poison that paralyzes the heart. Because of Levi’s heart condition, his body has gone into a deep coma to protect itself. The venom is fighting his wolf."

​"When will he wake up?" Louis asked, his voice breaking.

​The healer looked away. "We don’t know. It could be days... weeks... or years."

​I sank to the floor, my head in my hands. No. Not again.

​

SIX MONTHS LATER!

​I pushed open the door to the medical wing slowly, as if I were afraid of what I would see—even though I had seen it every single day for the past six months.

​The familiar scent of herbs, antiseptic, and magic drifted into my lungs. It clung to everything now: the walls, my clothes, my memories. The room was quiet. Too quiet. The only sound was the steady beep... beep... beep... of the heart monitor beside Levi’s bed.

​Each beep reminded me he was alive. Each beep reminded me he wasn’t here.

​I walked toward him carefully, my body heavy and swollen. My belly was enormous now; I was due any day. Every step felt like I was carrying the weight of the world inside me—because I was. Two little lives. His daughters. Our daughters.

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