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.

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

grandmother knew my true identity. She loved my mother like her

didn’t you tell us the truth?” Atticus

found out; her life would be in danger. She wanted to make sure that she was ready

she died. She was also like a

“Marrying Autumn is the best thing that

“didn’t I tell you

should listen to you more often from

. .

back at my home since the mansion was

was staying in my room. His family was staying in some of our guest rooms. We were like one big happy family, at least for now. His parents and my parents were close once more like they’d never even fought to begin with. I was delighted to see

whispers as he kisses my neck. We were finally settled in my room, and I was happy to have

you win at least one battle on your

I wasn’t even the one to kill that witch.” He says in

having more faith in the women of this family.” I tease him. “We

take care of yourself. It’s just something inside me that wants to keep you away from danger

you mean. I’m always

nibbles on my neck, and my body slowly drifts

mine. You’ve been mine since the beginning.” I tell him as I tighten my hold

his lips to my cheek, and I

willingly want anyone else but you. I love you, Autumn. I

“it feels

of my

onto the bed and climbed onto his lap

I whisper as I

breath hitches, “I remember how beautiful you looked. How irresistible you were to me. How hard it

my hips

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

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

I forget?” He growls as his grip on my

playfully nibbled on his ear, “but you did forget.

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

I’m not complaining,” I tell him. “I know it wasn’t your fault. I’m just saying that maybe

the desire in

of his pants and stroke

hitches, and he mumbles a few

“f**k. Autumn.” He growls.

need a reminder?” I

do, sweetheart.” He whispers

it feels like being inside

want to make it easy for him. I wanted him to work for it. Besides, I enjoyed teasing him. I can do this for as

tightened around him. “Like I was finally where I belonged. It felt like something I should have been doing for years before. It felt

as he grinds our bodies together. “f**k, this feels so

his lips and feel

f*****g wait anymore, Autumn.” He hissed as he ripped my clothes

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

slowly and pushes into me harder than before. He repeats

so much.” I

on my neck as he buries his seed inside of me. “I 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

his, and we both fall onto the

with his fingers. We stay like that for a few minutes before he speaks again, “there’s something that

head from his chest to look