The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 3

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 3

~AUTUMN~

Something is happening. I don’t know what it is. Our parents are too happy. Atticus’s parents are shaking hands with my parents like they’re about to make the biggest deals of their life. And while I should be overjoyed over this, I can’t help but feel nervous and a little skeptical about the entire thing.

For one, my siblings were nowhere around for this ‘important’ business deal. If it were that important, they would be here as well. Why were my parents so strict about me being with them? Something tells me that I will get my answer very soon.

“What is going on?” I ask my mother when I finally get her alone. “There is something you’re not telling me, and I want to know what it is.”

I can’t help but tap my fingers against the glass impatiently as I wait for a response—a proper one.

There is a reason why she brought me here with her. I should have realized that she wouldn’t have dragged me all the way here without a hidden agenda.

Maybe I should have tried harder to get out of this. I knew that trouble was up ahead; I just wasn’t sure what kind of trouble it would be.

us slams open and reveals the man of my dreams. Atticus Fawn. Time stops in those few seconds, just like it always does when he enters a room. His broad

dangerous as he searches the room for someone. Behind him are his brothers. Damon and Dante both look as uneasy as he does. I’m too busy staring at Atticus to care about what’s troubling them. His eyes briefly

he angry that I’m here? During these past few years, Atticus has barely shown me any attention, and the one time he acknowledges me, this is

toward his target. I notice then that there is a magazine in

the room as he flings the magazines in front

catch a picture of myself

heart skips a

one in the magazine; there is also Atticus. The pictures

To

asks, his voice is calm, but his expression is anything but

me. This is the reason they were all

There were already magazines printed, which meant that we were probably the last to know about this. Judging by his actions, Atticus

I hope that she knows I had nothing to do with it. I hope she knows that I didn’t agree to this wedding. She was my best friend, and while I wasn’t happy with some of her decisions, I wouldn’t intentionally sabotage

see, we have guests right now. If you had a question, you could have asked without throwing these magazines all over the

is no hiding the disappointment in his voice. “If you were on time, you

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