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.

more I thought about it, the more I got

years; all I’ve wanted was for him to feel the same

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 spring has

with me and hug her right after? It made me feel sick to my stomach just thinking

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

time to have this

by my tone. I’ve never been this harsh with him and hate being

to explain what happened.”

there was anything that he could

me out of the helicopter

witch who’d taken baby Roman had made it clear who she wanted hostage. The women were preparing to save him. They were risking

them. I watch as they all hug and try to comfort her. I wish I could do something, anything, to

and stare at the

It’s from Anya.

look at it, but I can’t resist. I want to know what she has to say to me. Part of me already knows it’s about Atticus. Would she explain more about what happened between them last night after he’d dropped me in the

You might hear something

she’d said. A recording? Was

me, so instead, I slowed the volume down and held the phone close to

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