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.

he’s moving so quickly that I can barely understand anything that

Overlords. They’re

than I initially thought it was. I stopped moving, my feet felt cold, and they had no idea what

them for the rest of

we can create a plan that would save you

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

weren’t exactly happy that we were still together. But when would they have gotten the chance to

long. Someone had to have done it even before Atticus’s family confronted me about my

move. I’m in too

up so that I am now straddling his waist. I wrapped my arms around his

demands

His mother promised him. “I know that you have no reason to trust us anymore, but I promise that we didn’t do this. We would never intentionally put your or Autumn’s life in danger. I’m sorry we’ve been such bad parents to make

question them any

will also go with you for backup. But the four of you, even with Autumn’s

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

myself up,” I say; I can barely recognize my voice. The fear was

“You’re not

try to say, but his

else as he runs out the

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

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

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