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.

loved me.

that girl.” My father says to me. “You’re about to marry Autumn, respect her, and do not disappoint

I do not love for the sake of making more money and connections. How can you ask me also to stop speaking

cut her out of my life like she was nothing. I needed time to come to terms with everything . I needed time to get

a distraction.” My father says

my brothers have her around the house, now can I?” I demand. “She isn’t out of our lives. Whether you like it or

have succeeded in getting me to

her up at her home in an hour.”

but do not say anything else. Speaking to my father about this entire thing

grab the car keys from the desk

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

“What gave

pretends to find an answer. “Hmmm, that’s a tricky

an answer,” I tell him. “I have

“it’s to meet your future wife, isn’t

his face. He has never tried to hide his dislike for Anya. Of

turn will come, and

for that.” He responds. “Never

I know that isn’t possible. Love creeps up on you, and when it happens, it’s something that you can’t simply ignore. He will

there a few times before. It