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.”

wife since you can’t do it for yourself.” He says before

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

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 I chose my family over her; I felt I owed her plenty. I felt guilty. And that guilt felt like it was

had bought for her

there for her when she needs me. This was something I would have to get used to, but I

was not a bad one. The bumper was the only thing with a scrape on it, but Anya still looked

eyes, “what is he doing here?” She demands from my brothers. “I

to her. “We knew you wanted to see him

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 the sake of my family. I was giving my brothers a chance to have her. I was making

you. Not after what you did. Not after what you both did to me. You’re both

take her in my arms or wipe her tears. I had to stay still and 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

was f*****g hard, but I

. . . . . .

~Autumn~

front of me. I knew how much Atticus loved red diamonds, and this ring would surely catch his

have wonderful taste,” Brent tells me.

hand him

he would take care of it, but I didn’t want him to. This

already have his measurements on our

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