The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 67

~AUTUMN~

Atticus leaves me inside the room to speak with Damon. I quickly get dressed, and when the door opens again, he’s the first person I see.

I stopped moving and possibly stopped breathing as well.

I see the panic in his eyes. Whatever Damon just told him has him almost hysterical.

What could have possibly happened? Did his parents change their minds again? Did we have to leave? There were many questions racing through my mind, but I couldn’t find my voice to ask any of them. I somehow knew that it wasn’t that simple.

“What’s wrong?” I demand as I walk towards him, finally regaining control over my body.

I thought we would finally have a night together without something horrible happening, but I was terribly wrong.

“They’re coming for you.” He says in an almost restless tone.

I stiffen.

Was he referring to Azai’s men? Did they finally get what they wanted and were coming back for me? I didn’t want to go back to that sick place. I didn’t want to be trapped again.

“Who’s coming for me?” I ask. I had to hear it from his mouth before I could believe it on my own.

my hand and pushes me out of the room; he’s moving so quickly that I can barely understand anything that he’s saying to

The Overlords. They’re all

initially thought it was. I stopped moving, my feet felt cold,

of

you without a f*****g fight. If we can escape now before they get here, then we can create a plan that would

they even find out about me?” I ask. “Do you think your

betray us like that, but they weren’t exactly happy that we were still together. But

hadn’t been in the room for that long. Someone had

move. I’m in too much shock

up so that I am now straddling his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he raced down the

call them?” Atticus demands from

that you have no reason to trust us anymore, but I promise that we didn’t do this. We

question them

“Damon and Clarissa will also go with you for backup. But the

to prepare. None of us had time to prepare. Whoever told them the truth about me must hate me. They made it so that I didn’t have a chance to escape without putting the

I say; I can barely recognize my voice. The fear was difficult to hide. “I

“You’re not

but his hands tighten

runs out the back door with me still

can’t hide the panic in her voice. “We can’t just keep running on our feet for the rest of the

says. “We need to get another vehicle. One that they wouldn’t recognize. And we need to gather our allies. They caught us off-guard, and that’s exactly what they planned. They didn’t allow us to prepare. Now no one knew that

try to

you go. Let’s think of some other plan. Didn’t you say that you loved me? If you