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!”

beat this time. I

“Where are you?”

the smile from forming in my lips despite the

for me. Even though his engagement party was today, he

He has always protected me in the past. He was always

here!” I shout, making it easier for him

to trouble following me wherever I went. Anywhere danger was present;

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

me. “I’m coming

another way to get me out of here. Get Autumn. I’m sure she can find a way to get rid of

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

“What the f**k do witches want

Autumn,” I say once

here. We don’t have much time to get you

have known he wouldn’t

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

tightly against his. He buried his

to wrap my arms around his neck. It felt so good

over, however. We still had to get out of here before it

the wounds on

demand. “You could have

when your life is in danger? You should

now that it’s words like those that make me fall so quickly for him? I was trying to let go of him so he could be with Anya, but how could I do that when he

of the red marks on his

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