The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 77

~AUTUMN~

“I’m not sure I’m doing the right thing, mother,” I whisper. “Atticus hasn’t returned. It’s been hours. I think we should go to them. I know where he is.”

“I’m sure Atticus is okay.” She promises me. “If he were in pain, you would have felt it. The fact that you’re still standing means that he is okay. I’m sure he’s already on his way back home.”

“I’m scared,” I confess. “So many things have happened to us in the past few days; I’m terrified that something will separate us again.”

She hugs me, “if he doesn’t return within half an hour, we will go with you.”

“Thank you, mom,” I tell her as I hug her tightly.

I was restless; I wanted to have him near me as soon as possible.

We’d managed to stop the fire with the help of hundreds of people who were friends with my parents. The mansion was still in a terrible state, but at least it hadn’t completely burned down. The Fawns had enough money to fix it in a short period. Their lives were more important than anything else. I was still hopeful that his parents were okay.

“I hear something,” I shout as I hear a vehicle approaching. I don’t wait for my mother as I storm out of the parking lot and towards the mansion’s entrance.

Atticus is already out of the jeep even before it stops, and my face lights up to see him. I run towards him, and his hands grip my waist as he lifts me into his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on for my life.

“That’s it; I’m never letting you out of my sight again.” I tease him. “I’m so happy that you’re back. Where are your parents?”

“We’re right here, Autumn.” His mother tells me.

Atticus placed me back onto the ground, and I ran towards them. They both hugged me.

“I’m so happy that you’re both okay.”

“And we’re happy that you are. Life wouldn’t have been the same without you in our lives, Autumn. We still believe that you’re the only woman for our son, and we want to give a proper apology for what we’ve put you through when we learned of your background.”

I shook my head, “it’s okay. It’s in the past. I know why you did it.”

Mr. Fawn smiles, “I hope your parents can also forgive us for everything.”

“I think they already did,” I confess as I point toward their home. “It would have been burnt to the ground if they didn’t bring friends to help save what was left of it. I think they’ve already put everything behind them.”

Things in my life were already looking brighter. The Fawns and the Riveras were good friends again. We had all survived the battles thrown our way these past few weeks. And Atticus and I have never been more in love with each other.

“What on earth happened here?” Someone asks behind us.

It was Gerard Fawn. Atticus’s grandfather. He had finally returned.

“Grandfather!” They all called to him as they ran to hug him tightly. He clearly wasn’t aware of anything we’ve been through the past few weeks.

“I leave you guys for a few weeks, and this is what happens?” He demands. “You burnt our home!”

“We have a lot of updates for you,” Atticus informs him.

“Maybe we should start with letting him know my real family’s background,” I tell Atticus.

His grandfather looks at me without a sign of shock on his face, “you’ve finally figured out that your father is Azai Reign.”

We all gasp.

“How did you know this?” I ask, confused.

wanted. She wanted you to marry into our family. Your biological mother was like a daughter to her. She loved her plenty, and she promised to keep a close eye on you. As you grew up, she fell

loved my mother

you tell us the truth?”

moment Autumn found out; her

tears at his words. I loved her plenty. I cried a lot when she died. She was also like a grandmother to me. Not

to you, grandfather,” Atticus confessed. “Marrying Autumn is the

“didn’t I tell you

“I should listen to you more often

. . .

at my home since the mansion was under

like one big happy family, at least for now. His parents and my parents were close once more

listened to me,” Atticus whispers as he kisses my neck. We were finally settled in my room, and I

knew I had to let you win at least one battle

witch.” He says

to start having more faith in the women of this family.” I tease him.

can take care of yourself. It’s just something inside

kiss his cheek, “I know what you mean. I’m

on my neck, and my body slowly drifts closer

as I tighten my hold around his

his lips to my cheek, and I happily

never willingly want anyone else but you. I love you, Autumn. I love you so much. I never want to leave your side.

runs his hand down my body, “it feels good to remember everything about you. Like that night in the

each of

and climbed onto his lap

remember from that day?” I whisper as I grind

remember how beautiful you looked. How irresistible you were to me. How hard it was not to touch you in the dirty ways my mind wanted

grabbed my hips and guided my body in slow

could feel his d**k stir against my lower half, and so did my hunger for

tease as I unzip his pants. I wanted to feel him, and I didn’t want to wait anymore. We’ve been apart for too

could I forget?” He growls as

nibbled on his ear, “but you did

groans, “I’m still killing myself inside for forgetting

I tell him. “I know it wasn’t your

and the desire in his eyes

gently pull his d**k out of his pants and stroke it

he mumbles a

“f**k. Autumn.” He growls.

need a reminder?” I whisper as

think I do, sweetheart.” He whispers like

it feels like

didn’t want to make it easy for him. I wanted him to work for it. Besides, I

felt like something I should have been doing for years before. It felt like happiness. For once, I felt like the missing

hands move to my hips as he grinds our bodies together. “f**k, this

tease his lips and feel

He hissed as he ripped my clothes off my

mouth and simultaneously thrusts his d**k into me. Before I can cry out his name, he covers my lips with his mouth, and I gladly swallow

me harder than before. He repeats that

you so much.”

think I’ll ever find the right words to

and we both fall onto the bed, “I’ll never leave

like that for a few minutes before he speaks again, “there’s something that

my head from his chest to look at him, “what’s