The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 30

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 30

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Atticus didn’t try to stop me again. I think my anger was clearly showing and he understood not to refuse me. I didn’t try to hide it from him. He knows what he did last night. He knows why I do not want to speak to him. He knows that I saw him with Anya and he knows what it did to me. If Clarissa could realize that I cried last night, he must see it also. Did he feel guilty at all?

I walk past him and straight into the waiting helicopter. They didn’t have time to waste.

I hugged Maya as soon as I got onto it—that had been her name all along. Maya. And it turns out Kane was her mate.

After speaking to her and ensuring she was okay, I’d left her to be with her mate.

I could see how much they loved each other; he definitely loved her a lot. I could see it in his eyes whenever he looked at her, and I think she also felt his love. She knew he loved her plenty.

Why couldn’t I have the same thing with Atticus? Why did he have to love someone else? And why couldn’t Anya leave us alone?

The answer was simple, Atticus was the reason she wasn’t letting go. He kept giving her reasons for her to fight for them. He kept running to her and protecting her even though he knew his brothers could do an excellent job at that. He knew she didn’t need him, she never needed him even from the start.

about it,

wanted

me hope that maybe, just maybe, there’s a chance for us, a chance for him to feel what I felt for him. But him hugging Anya right after we came from the

intimate with me and hug her right after? It made me feel sick to

side, as if reading my mind. “I think we need to

like the right time to have this discussion

harsh with him and hate being

of this, I want to explain what happened.” He

that he could say to make this

out of the helicopter even

Roman had made it clear who she wanted hostage. The women were preparing to save him. They were risking their lives to bring him back even

to comfort her. I wish I could do something, anything, to make her feel better. I can’t imagine losing

attention. I unlock it and stare at the message. I took a deep breath

It’s from Anya.

it’s about Atticus. Would she explain more about what happened between them last night after he’d dropped me in the room? Did he leave with her? I don’t know what happened after I shut the door, and I was scared to find out. I didn’t want to hurt my heart more than it had already

recording. You

A recording? Was

I slowed the volume down and held the phone close to

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