The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 115

Book 2 Chapter 38

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“Who is he working with?” I ask Jerod. I’d asked him for a favor to find the person sneaking around my home and trying to find information on me. I asked him to find out without alerting whoever it was. I didn’t want to frighten them. I wanted them to think that I had no idea that someone was trying to dig up information about me.

“Autumn Fawn.” He answers me. “She hired a private investigator to keep an eye on you. You were right all along. It was someone from the Fawns that wanted to find out more information about you.”

I narrow my eyes at the name. Autumn. I should have known she still didn’t trust me. While everyone else seemed to believe my lies, Autumn and Clarissa didn’t. I was sure they were both working together to kick me out of Damon’s life. Autumn must still feel threatened by my existence. She was scared that Atticus would one day return to me.

I had to be extra careful from now on. I couldn’t give the private investigator anything that would seem suspicious to them. I had to feed them the wrong information from now on.

But by now, they knew I lived somewhere different than I claimed. It meant that I had to move. But I could use this to my advantage. Autumn or Clarissa will visit my home, hoping to find more clues.

I could set a trap for them. I’d already moved everything from the house. But I could have someone there that could trap them inside the house. I knew now that fire was an easy way to get rid of Clarissa after what happened in the forest. This time, Damon won’t be around to save her.

But if Autumn was there, that might make things a bit difficult. She would have the power to escape. I just had to find a way to keep Autumn busy. I’m sure I would be able to come up with something.

“Thank you for your help,” I whisper as I lean into him for a kiss.

He kisses me back passionately. “I hope this isn’t the only way you plan to repay me.”

have plenty of ways of paying you back. Don’t worry. I’ll come to your

I knew that it had to be none other than Clarissa. I

my eyes as soon as I close the door. When I turn

me with Dante, I think she wants to know if I have a relationship with him or someone else. Something tells me she hoped I was with Jerod and

“No. Just someone that’s doing

from me?” she whispers. “Mother always kept me away from everything as well. It feels like you’re both scared of how I would react. I’m not a delicate flower. I can

and it never will. All you need to know is that I’m the one that will take care

head suddenly, and her lips turn blue. I

was not good. Please tell me this wasn’t happen

She croaks as she falls to

side and pull her into my arms on

was even colder, if that was even possible. Since our mother’s death, this has been happening to her regularly. I wasn’t sure what was causing it. I pull her towards the warmer

hated seeing her like this and being helpless. I wanted to fix this; I

will get better in

this. Willow was the only family I had left. I had to protect her. It’s what my mother would have wanted. It’s what I want,

“I’m scared.”

I wasn’t. She was the opposite of me. That’s probably why my mother always protected her more. She knew that Willow could get hurt easily because of her

my arms. “Nothing is going to happen to you. You don’t need to be scared as long as I am by your side.

those words. I was trying everything to find the

about Willow. My mother was always good at keeping secrets, but I wish she had told me the truth about this one. How could I help her if I knew nothing about it, to begin with? I don’t think

finish what she had started. I had people on my side. Witches that wanted to avenge my mother’s death. I was lucky that there were people that liked her out there. They were willing to fight with

of holding Willow close to me, her lips turn back to their normal shade of red. She opens her eyes then, and I can tell it’s over, at least

this keep happening to me?” She cries.

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