The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 108

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 108

Book 2 Chapter 31

~CLARISSA~

I stepped forward, but the fire taunted me by moving closer to me in return. It was coming towards me, closing in. If I tried to move again, it would only move closer to me. It’s almost like it was trying to reach me. To tell me something.

I had to be losing my mind. Maybe I was dreaming. Maybe if I closed my eyes and pretended that I was asleep, all of this would go away.

The heat was becoming unbearable; it was enough to remind me that it was not a dream like I was hoping it to be.

Was this how my life was going to end? From a fire? A fire that I had no idea where it came from.

There were no signs of a fire when I came here the first time, just whispers that I initially thought were something made up in my mind. Now I knew there was a possibility that I was wrong.

Someone must have intentionally done this. The whispers in my head had f****d me to stop, and while I wasn’t paying attention to my surroundings, they’d set a fire around me. But still, I would have heard something.

Unless. . . Witches were involved.

They would have been able to start a fire very quickly. My head spun as I tried to figure out what had just happened while also trying to find a way to escape this fire.

“CLARISSA!” I hear a familiar voice shouting my name.

My heart paused for a second.

“CLARISSA!”

skips a beat this time. I couldn’t believe it. He was

“Where are you?”

forming in my lips despite the fire still

though his engagement

the past. He was always the one to

it easier for him to

He was probably used to trouble following me wherever I went. Anywhere danger was

voice. His eyes widen when he spots me in the middle

orders me. “I’m

I’m sure she can find a way to get rid of these flames. I believe witches are

I should have told her what I was about to do, she would have been able to talk

growls. “What the f**k do witches want

Autumn,” I say once

We don’t have much time

have known he wouldn’t listen to

fire. I scream the moment the fire touches his skin. Damon doesn’t even flinch from the pain. He’s so focused on protecting

held my body tightly against his. He buried

so glad you’re safe.” He whispers against my ear. I slowly reach up to wrap my arms around his neck. It felt so

to get out of here before

pull away from Damon to examine the wounds on

do that?” I demand.

I care about that?” He asks me. “Do you think anything matters to me when your life is in danger? You should know me better

his words. Why does he always do this? Doesn’t he realize by now that it’s words like those that make me fall so quickly for him? I was

one of the red marks on his arm,

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