The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 116

Book 2 Chapter 39

~CLARISSA~

It was the day before the wedding. I tried everything to make him change his mind. Everything. I thought after he saw the tattoo, he would realize that my feelings for him weren’t just a silly crush. Now I knew that I was wrong. There was nothing that I could do to stop Damon from marrying Anya. He was determined to destroy his life so that I would give up on us.

If he wanted me to do it, why did he have to take things so far? Marrying Anya was the worse thing that he could possibly do to me to force me to stop.

How could he? Why wouldn’t he fight for me? Why did he want to marry someone he didn’t love just to keep me away?

I knew he wanted me and was scared of others judging me, but how could he use that as an excuse to separate us? It was not a good enough reason. If he wanted to, he could find a way to make this work. If he really wanted me, he would have tried much harder than this.

I was tired of being nice to him. This time I had to be completely honest. I had to let him know just how much he was hurting me. I had to give him a piece of my mind.

I walked out of my room and down the stairs, where the decorations were screaming at me to leave this place. I couldn’t stand all of the pictures with them. In every single one of those pictures, Damon looked unhappy. Yet, he wanted me to believe this was the best decision for both of us.

“Look who’s finally out of her room.” Griffin teases me. I try my best to fake a smile as I hit his shoulder.

“Shut up,” I mumble.

for a change. Not that fake one, a real one. I miss seeing

trying,” Atticus says as he joins us. “She doesn’t know how to smile anymore. I wish she

Damon and me. I loved Atticus, but I didn’t trust him enough to tell him my real feelings. I knew he would be

stop picking on her?” Autumn asks Atticus as she comes to

that I’m picking on her?” he asks her. “Aren’t you

more than I wanted to see her. If this marriage happened, I would have to see her much more than

we talking about?” She asks as she enters the room. “Why is everyone just standing

the back of his neck. “I don’t know how I will stand being around her for every family occasion.” He whispers

the same way. They were all putting

as she looks around for

my lip angrily; they weren’t even married yet, why

answers her. “I think he’s in a bad

he isn’t.” She disagrees. “He’s happy. Very happy. Who

silent at her

me then, with a threatening look, as she whispers, “I know what you’ve been up to. That house is off-limits. Stay away from

I didn’t get a chance to look at the house. Anya had us busy the past day. Actually, she

me about the house? The day before her

walks out of the

did she say to