Fated To Not Just One, But Three - Chapter 547

Chapter 547: His Face hurried to the dirt
Olivia’s POV

I stepped onto the training ground, and the first thing I saw made my whole body freeze.

Lennox… was on the floor.

Flat on the sand. Face down. His wheelchair was lying on its side beside him.

My heart jumped straight into my throat.

“Lennox!” I screamed and ran toward him.

Warriors stepped back quickly, confused and scared. Louis was already there, trying to help him, but Lennox shoved his hand away and roughly turned himself so his back was on the ground, staring up at the sky with sand all over his face.

“Oh my God…” I dropped to my knees beside him, not caring if the sand dirtied my clothes. “Lennox, what happened? Who did this?” My hands were shaking as I tried to wipe the sand from his cheek.

But he turned his face away from me, his jaw tight, eyes burning with anger and shame.

“Lennox… talk to me,” I said, my voice breaking.

Warriors around us bowed their heads awkwardly—not in respect, but in fear and pity. My wolf growled inside me. Something terrible had happened here.

“Louis, what happened?” I snapped.

Louis opened his mouth to speak, but Levi stepped forward first, his face pale and guilty.

“Olivia… it was an accident.”

I turned sharply. “An accident? He’s on the ground, Levi! His face is in the sand!”

“I told him to stop,” Levi said, his breath shaking. “He kept pushing me. I snapped… I didn’t mean to—”

“DON’T go near him!” I shoved Levi back without thinking.

My focus returned to Lennox. His breathing was uneven. His fists were clenched in the sand. His pride… shattered.

I leaned closer. “Lennox… please… let me help you.”

Finally, he spoke. His voice was low. Cold. Full of pain.

“Don’t touch me.”

The words stabbed straight through my chest.

I froze. “Lennox—”

“Don’t.” he said again, eyes still on the sky. “Just… don’t.”

My throat tightened. Tears stung my eyes, but I swallowed them down. This wasn’t the time to cry.

“Fine,” I whispered. “But you are not staying on this floor.”

Louis tried again, but Lennox glared at him so sharply that Louis stepped back instantly.

I took a deep breath and spoke softly. “Lennox… please. Let me help you sit.”

His jaw twitched. His eyes closed for a second. I knew he was fighting himself. Fighting his pride. Fighting the pain of being seen like this.

I could clearly see the pain on his face.

And it hurt me… deeper than anything.

He didn’t cry.

He didn’t shout.

He just stared at the sky like he wished he wasn’t here at all.

I could clearly understand the pain Lennox was going through… and it hurt. It hurt so much that my chest felt tight. Seeing him on the ground like that… seeing the shame in his eyes… it broke something inside me.

He refused to look at me. Instead, he turned slowly toward Annabella and held out his hand. His fingers were shaking. Annabella grabbed his hand instantly and tried to lift him, but her strength wasn’t enough. His body was too heavy… and she struggled badly.

I reached forward to help, but he shoved my hand away again, his voice low and sharp. “I said don’t touch me.”

That stab hurt more than anything else.

Before any of us could say another word, a loud voice called from behind the warriors.

“Alpha Lennox!”

Golden.

The head warrior.

He had just returned from border patrol, dust still on his boots. Golden was one of the few people Lennox trained himself—strictly, personally, almost like a little brother. When Golden saw Lennox on the floor, his face changed. His eyes hardened with respect, not pity.

He walked toward us fast, his steps strong and heavy. When he reached Lennox, he gave him a small respectful nod.

And Lennox… he actually nodded back.

My heart dropped. That one tiny nod was all Golden needed.

Golden bent down without saying another word, slipped his arms under Lennox, and lifted him like it was nothing. Lennox didn’t fight him. Didn’t push him. Didn’t yell. He just let Golden lift him into the wheelchair.

Golden adjusted the chair carefully and, without waiting for permission, began wheeling Lennox away from the training ground.

The warriors all bowed as he passed—not out of pity this time, but because of Golden’s presence… and because Lennox still held something powerful even in silence.

I stood there frozen for a second, sand still on my hands, my heart full of anger and pain.

Then my eyes snapped to Levi.

His face was pale. His shoulders stiff. Warriors were still watching him, waiting to see his reaction, waiting for his command because he was Alpha now.

I wanted to scream. I wanted to hit him. I wanted to ask him what he was thinking.

But I couldn’t do that here. Not in front of warriors. Not in front of his pack.

He was an Alpha. I had to respect that.

So I swallowed my anger, crossed my arms, and said in a low, controlled voice, “We need to talk.”

Then I turned around and walked out of the training ground without looking at him.

Levi followed me immediately, his footsteps quick behind mine.

“Olivia—”

“Not here,” I said sharply.

We walked deeper into the hallway until no warrior was near us.

Then I turned around and finally let everything inside me explode.

“WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!” I shouted, my voice echoing through the corridor.

Levi flinched, but I didn’t stop.

“You pushed him! You pushed him so hard he fell on his face in front of EVERYONE! Levi, do you understand what that did to him? Do you understand what you just destroyed?! His pride—his heart—his dignity—everything!”

He opened his mouth, but I kept going.

“He is already broken! He is already hurting! He is already trying not to fall apart! And you—YOU—his own brother—his own blood—finished what the pain started!”

Levi swallowed hard. His eyes were shining with guilt. “Olivia… I didn’t mean—”

“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU MEANT!” I screamed. “You snapped. You lost control. You threw a man who cannot walk to the ground! You humiliated him in front of the entire pack!”

Levi’s lips trembled. “I tried to hold it in… he kept pushing me… saying I took everything from him… I—”

“And you proved him RIGHT!” I snapped. “That’s the worst part. You made him believe he has nothing left.”

Levi looked like he couldn’t breathe.

I took a shaky breath and lowered my voice, but it was still sharp.

“You hurt him, Levi. So much. And now he will never forgive you. Do you understand that?”

He looked down, tears filling his eyes.

“Olivia…” he whispered. “I didn’t want this.”

“Then you should have stopped,” I said quietly. “Because now… Lennox will never forgive you.”

Levi leaned his back against the wall and covered his face with his hands.