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

council. The Overlords. They’re all

stopped moving, my feet felt cold, and they had no idea what direction to

from them for the rest of my life,” I tell him. “They

can create a plan that would

out about me?” I ask. “Do you

they weren’t exactly happy that we were still together. But when would

long. Someone had

move. I’m in too much

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

of you call them?” Atticus demands from his family at

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

question them any

stall them while you try to escape.” His father informs him. “Damon and Clarissa will also go with you for backup. But the four of you, even with

have time to prepare. None of us had time to prepare. Whoever told them the truth about me must hate me. They made it so

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

growled. “You’re not going

to say, but his hands tighten

he runs

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

they expect us to do,” Damon says. “We need to get another vehicle. One that they wouldn’t recognize. And we need to gather our allies. They caught

try to say

letting you go. Let’s think of some other plan. Didn’t you say that you loved me? If you love me, fight to be with