The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 81

Book 2 Chapter 4

Today was our first day home after the fire had almost burnt it to the ground. I was happy to be home and to celebrate; my family was having a party tonight.

Autumn smiles as she points to the dress in front of me. “I think you have to go to the party in that dress.”

“Wouldn’t it be scandalous if I wore something so short?” I ask her.

I always tried not to do things that would get me on the front cover of a magazine. I wanted to try my best to stay out of trouble. I knew that liking Damon alone could get me into more trouble than I was prepared for.

“You’re going to be around your entire family. To hell with what any i***t has to say about your outfit. It’s your body; if you want to wear it, go right ahead.” She tells me.

I smiled; I had to agree with her. It should be my choice. And I loved the silver dress that sparkled under the yellow lights above it.

“I told the guys we would meet them after the party begins,” Autumn tells me. “I want everyone to be surprised when they see us. Well, mainly you. I want them to be surprised when they see you and how beautiful you look. I’ve made some calls, and I have a hairdresser and a makeup artist on their way to dress you up.”

Something about how she said those words to me made me feel like she had an idea that I was in love with Damon. That frightened me. I never wanted anyone to know how much he meant to me.

“Is something wrong?” She asks me; she must have noticed the fear in my eyes.

head, “I’ve never really

at all. Everything is already taken care of. I’ve thought

thought about everything, haven’t

nods as we make our

Autumn gets dressed first.

kind of face and body to make

the room with the hairdresser, and they both work

Autumn says as we exit the room

“Why?” I ask, confused.

flirt with you tonight. You know they

looking forward to him being overprotective. It didn’t make me feel uncomfortable or

true that he was the most protective when it came to me, but I didn’t think that she would notice something like that.

I wouldn’t mind her knowing the truth even

hands shook as I mustered up the courage to ask her whether or not she knew

the truth?” I whisper. There was no point trying

by my question.

knows what I’m talking about,

someone,” I say. “I’ve been trying to keep it hidden because I know how wrong it is, but I think you’ve been

is true. I do

the one that asked the question but hearing her say it aloud was

with, and it made me feel vulnerable. At the same time, I felt relieved to know that someone else knew

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