The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 11

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 11

~ATTICUS~

My heart was racing; Damon had informed me that Anya had gotten into an accident. He sent me the location on my phone, and I was almost there.

“Call Griffin.”

He answers on the first ring. “How can I be of assistance?” He asks in a teasing manner.

“I need you to pick Autumn up from the jewelry store and drop her back home, “I tell him.

“What?” He shouts on the other end. “You went with her. Why didn’t you drop her back home?”

My jaw clenches, “Anya got into an accident. I’m going to make sure that she’s alright.”

I could practically see the annoyance on Griffin’s face through the phone without actually seeing him.

“She’s not your problem anymore. Leaving Autumn behind was a stupid move.”

“Griffin,” I growl. “I didn’t ask for your opinion. Just tell me if you can pick her up.”

I can care for your beautiful future wife since you can’t do it for yourself.” He says before ending

bother me. But it does. The thought of anyone else but me taking care of Autumn doesn’t sit right with me. But what the hell was

have to spend with her. I didn’t want to waste any opportunity to do that. I’ve hurt her, and I chose my family over her; I felt I owed her plenty. I felt guilty. And that guilt felt like it

her last year.

have to get used to, but I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Seeing my

bumper was the only thing with a scrape on it, but Anya still looked shaken

gaze falls on me, and she narrows her eyes, “what is he doing here?” She demands from my brothers. “I thought I told you I didn’t want to see him

her. “We knew you wanted to see him even

this to her. I was making her cry and be in all this emotional pain. No one was to blame but me. I was sacrificing my happiness for the sake of my family. I was giving my brothers a chance to have her. I was making it easier for them. And I was doing this

do not want to see you. Not after what you did. Not after what you both did to me. You’re both traitors, and

her anger toward me. It hurt, but it felt good to be able to see her. It felt good to hear her voice. But I couldn’t do what she wanted from me, and because of that, I turned and left as

hard, but I

. . . . .

~Autumn~

front of me. I knew how much Atticus loved

have wonderful taste,” Brent tells me. “Do

hand him my

I didn’t want him to.

our system.

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