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.”

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

and I try not to let his words bother me. But it does. The thought of anyone else but me taking care of Autumn doesn’t sit right with

These are the last moments I’ll have to spend with her. I didn’t want to waste any opportunity to do that. I’ve hurt her, and

to the side when I spot her car. The same car I had bought for her last year. I jump out

three of us to be there for her when she needs me. This was something I would have to get used to, but I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Seeing my brothers do what

was not a bad one. The bumper was the only thing with

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

Anya.” Dante apologizes to her. “We knew you wanted to see him even though you said otherwise. We can

I was the one doing 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

you both

let her vent 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

hard, but

. . . . .

~Autumn~

me. I knew how much Atticus loved red diamonds,

tells me. “Do

hand him

I didn’t want him to. This way, I wouldn’t feel uncomfortable that he spent so much on

his measurements on our system. This

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