Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 356

Chapter 356: Start all over

Olivia’s POV

The room felt different now. For the first time in a long while, it wasn’t filled with anger. It was quiet, gentle—like after a big storm when everything is still, but you can finally breathe again.

Tears slid down my cheeks as I gave a shaky smile. "Thank you," I whispered. "This is all I ever wanted—for us to stop hurting each other."

Lennox rubbed a hand over his face. When he looked at me again, his eyes weren’t hard anymore. They were tired and open. "No more fights," he said softly. "I promise."

Levi lifted his head, his voice low. "I promise too. No more jealousy. No more harsh words. I’ll work on it." He looked at Lennox with guilt in his eyes. "And no more accusing you. I was wrong."

Louis smiled. "Then we start over," he said. "Together. We’re not perfect, but we’ll keep trying. For you, Olivia. For all of us."

My heart squeezed so tight it almost hurt. Relief. Love. Hope. For the first time, I felt like maybe—just maybe—we could really fix this.

Lennox moved first. He knelt in front of me and took my hands, lowering his head until his forehead brushed my knuckles. "I’m sorry," he whispered.

Levi came next. He sat on my other side and placed his hand over mine too. His eyes were soft, full of regret. "Me too. I was wrong about everything."

Then Louis stepped forward, standing tall in front of us. His voice was strong. "No more pulling you apart. We’ll learn to do this right."

That was it—the last piece.

I reached for them all. My fingers curled around Lennox’s wrist, my other hand held Levi’s, and my eyes locked with Louis’s steady gaze.

Slowly, we leaned into each other. Levi’s arm came around my shoulders, Lennox pressed his forehead against my temple, and Louis rested a firm hand on my back.

The four of us. Tangled. Messy. But together.

More tears fell, soaking Levi’s shirt, but this time I didn’t hide them. "Please," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Let this be the start. No more breaking. Just us. Together."

Levi slid onto the bed beside me, his lips finding my free breast, his tongue flicking across my nipple while his hand stroked along my thigh. "You feel so good," he murmured against my skin. His other hand slid down, pressing where Lennox’s thrusts made me ache, rubbing my clit in time with his brother’s thrusts until I was crying out.

Louis climbed behind me, his hands lifting my hips, steadying me. He leaned down, kissing the back of my neck, my shoulder, trailing fire across my skin.

"Mine," Lennox growled, his mouth on my breast again, sucking, biting. His thrusts were wild, claiming, each one pushing me closer.

Levi moved beside me, kissing my lips, swallowing my moans. His hand stroked my hair, gentler, soothing even as Lennox pounded into me. When Lennox finally shuddered and spilled inside me, pulling out breathless, Levi slid between my legs. His eyes met mine—soft, worshipful, filled with love and need.

"I love you," he whispered before pushing inside me. His pace was different—slower, deeper, each thrust dragging out my pleasure. His forehead rested against mine, his kisses tender, his hand rubbing slow circles over my clit until I was shaking. "You’re everything to me," he murmured. "Always."

I cried out his name as I came, my body clenching tight around him. He groaned, thrusting harder, faster, before spilling inside me, holding me close as my body shuddered through the release.

But it wasn’t over.