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.

because that’s what she 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 in love with

loved my mother like her own daughter. I couldn’t believe

us the truth?” Atticus

let you find out on your own. She knew the moment Autumn found out; her life would be in danger. She wanted to make

lot when she died. She was also like a grandmother to me. Not many

“Marrying Autumn is the best thing

I tell

should listen to you

. .

since the mansion was under construction after

some of our guest rooms. We were like one big happy family, at least for now. His parents and

he kisses my neck. We were finally settled in

knew I had to let you win at least one battle on your own.”

to kill that witch.” He says in deep thought.

of this family.” I

inside me

his cheek, “I know what you mean. I’m always looking for ways to keep

and my body slowly drifts

my hold around his neck. “No one

I

against my mouth, “I’m happiest being yours. I will never willingly want anyone else but you. I love you, Autumn. I love you so

body, “it feels good to remember everything about you. Like that night in

of my fingers, “can you

down onto the bed and climbed onto

that day?” I whisper as

irresistible you were to me. How hard it was not to touch you in

his hands grabbed my hips and guided my body

could feel his d**k stir against my lower half,

I tease as I unzip his pants. I wanted to feel him, and I didn’t want to

He growls as his grip on my

on his ear, “but you did

inside for forgetting Autumn. I wish I

him. “I know it wasn’t your fault. I’m just saying that

pauses, and the desire in his eyes

out of his pants and stroke it a little, “yes.

he mumbles a few

“f**k. Autumn.” He growls.

need a reminder?” I whisper

sweetheart.” He whispers like he’s

what it feels

make it easy for him. I wanted him to work for it. Besides, I enjoyed teasing him. I can do this for as long as our need for each

hissed when my fingers tightened around him. “Like I was finally where I belonged. It felt like something I should have been doing for years before. It felt like happiness. For once, I felt

my hips as he grinds

and feel his growl against

f*****g wait anymore, Autumn.” He hissed

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

and pushes into me harder than before. He repeats that motion, and I

you so much.” I cry

don’t think I’ll ever find the right words to tell you how much I love and need you in my life. Please never leave

onto his, and we both fall onto the bed, “I’ll never leave you again.

and strokes my back with his fingers. We stay like that for a few minutes before he speaks

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