The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 9

~ATTICUS~

“You need to get Autumn a ring.” My father tells me. “It has to be appealing to the eyes. Remember, everyone would be looking at her hand. Make them stop and stare. They must know that the Fawns do not play when it comes to things like that.”

I should have expected this is what he wanted to discuss when he called me into his office earlier. Choosing a ring felt like something I should be doing with someone I was in love with; not a woman my family was forcing me to marry. Okay

“She can choose it for herself,” I tell him. “I’ll give her my card.”

The thought of choosing a ring for a woman I didn’t love made me angry.

My father narrows his eyes and twitches his mouth in disapproval. “That will not do. You must choose it together and don’t return home unless it’s one of the most expensive rings in the store.”

I sigh; of course, that’s all he’s concerned about—everyone’s opinion on the ring. The only person’s opinion he should be worried about is Autumn. She’s the one that would be wearing it.

I look at my phone when I receive a notification. It’s from Anya. My heart races at finally getting a reply from her.

I’m not happy with what she’s said, however.

thought you loved me.

that girl.” My father says to me. “You’re about to marry

you truly asking that from me, father?” I demand. “You already destroyed my life and are forcing me to marry someone that I do not love for the sake of making more money and connections. How can you ask me also to

with everything . I needed time to get her out of my life slowly. I

be a distraction.” My father says as he

her when my brothers have her around the house, now can I?” I demand. “She isn’t out of our lives. Whether you like it or not, father, Anya will one day become part of this family. Whether it be Dante or Damon, one of them

to marry Autumn, but my brothers were much

pick her up at her home in an hour.”

but do not say anything else. Speaking to my father about this entire thing would make me angrier than

keys from the desk and storm out of

says when I bounce into him. “You’re not in a good

ask. “What gave

scratches his chin as he pretends to find

try to figure out an answer,” I

grins, “it’s to meet your future

never tried to hide his dislike

now, but one day your turn will come, and you’ll marry someone you

have a solution for that.” He

ignore him because I know that isn’t possible. Love creeps up on you, and when it happens, it’s something that you

times before. It doesn’t take long