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!”

time. I couldn’t believe it.

“Where are you?”

forming in my lips despite the fire

engagement party was today, he still

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

here!” I shout, making it

fire? He was probably used to trouble following me wherever I

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 view of him because of the flames and it

there.” He orders me. “I’m

I’m sure she can find a way to get

to Autumn before, none of this would have happened to begin with. I knew I should have told her what I was about to do, she would have been able to talk me out of this stupid idea. Now, I

the f**k do witches want

I

above the fire. “I’m not leaving you here. We don’t have much time to get you out of there;

have known he wouldn’t listen

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

my waist and held my body tightly against his. He buried his face in

ear. I slowly reach up to wrap my arms around his neck. It felt so good to be

however. We still had to get out of here before it was too

the wounds on his body. This could have

do that?” I demand. “You could have gotten seriously

me when your life is in danger? You

fall so

of the red marks on his arm, and

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