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!”

this time.

“Where are you?”

stop the smile from forming in my lips despite the fire still

Even though his engagement party was today, he

past. He was always the

here!” I shout, making it easier for him

to follow the fire? He was probably used to trouble following me wherever I went.

finally see him, not just hear his voice. His eyes widen when he spots me in the middle of the fire. I could barely get a good

orders me. “I’m coming

find a way to get rid of these flames. I believe witches are the ones who did this. If I’m right, Autumn is the right one to

do, she would have been able to talk me out of this stupid idea. Now, I was in this

the f**k do witches want with our

I

don’t have much time to get you out

should have known he

touches his skin. Damon doesn’t even flinch from the pain.

against his. He buried his face in my hair as he held

whispers against my ear. I slowly reach up to wrap my arms

not over, however. We still had to get out of

to examine the wounds

demand. “You could have gotten seriously

think 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 than that by now, Clarissa. Nothing will ever stand in the way

now that it’s words like those that make me fall so quickly for him? I

red

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