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 shoulders fill the entrance, making it look smaller than it actually

as uneasy as he does. I’m too busy staring at Atticus to care about what’s troubling them. His eyes briefly connect with mine,

years, Atticus has barely shown me any attention, and

target. I notice then that there is a magazine in his hand. Not just one; there are at least a

multiple gasps throughout the room as he flings the magazines in front of his

catch a picture of myself on the front

skips a

the only one in the magazine; there is also Atticus. The pictures aren’t what has me in a daze however, it’s the title at the

Fawn To

is calm, but

from me. This is the reason they were all so happy. They were celebrating our marriage without telling

Isn’t this something we should have agreed upon first? How many people already knew about this? There were already magazines printed, which meant that we were probably

it. I hope she knows that I didn’t agree to this wedding.

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

disappointment in his voice. “If you were on time, you wouldn’t have

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