The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 119

Book 2 Chapter 42

~DAMON~

This was all my f*****g fault. I waited till my wedding day to realize that it was the wrong f*****g decision.

I knew everyone would be pissed at me after today. My family would be frustrated after already asking me numerous times to rethink my decision. Dante would be angry with me for breaking Anya’s heart. And Anya, she would surely hate me for ending things with her on such an important day.

But Clarissa, she would be the only one that would be happy with my decision, and that was all I f*****g cared about. I wanted her to be happy. I didn’t want to hurt her anymore. I would find another way to make things work between us. There had to be another solution to our situation. I was done pushing her away. I was done doing the opposite of what she wanted from me.

“Is the groom ready for his big day?” Atticus asks as he taps my shoulder.

My jaw clenches. I had to tell him the truth. I knew there was a big possibility that he would suspect my decision had something to do with Clarissa, but I didn’t care, not after the look on her face earlier.

out on my actions. I didn’t care if Anya called

tell him. “I can’t marry

me like I’ve just lost my mind. “What

said. I’m not marrying

All of the guests have arrived, and they’re expecting to see a wedding! Damon, we’ve always let you make your own decisions, but this is unacceptable. It’s not just about you anymore;

to him. I had to find Anya. I had to tell her that this wedding couldn’t happen. She may already be in her wedding dress. I never wanted to hurt her. I knew Atticus did the same thing to her, but what I’m doing is much worse. I’m breaking her heart on her wedding day. I should have listened to everyone else around me. I should have

I had to tell her that this wedding was not going to happen. I had to see the relief on her face. I was ready to face whatever punishment she had for me after putting her through that t*****e, to begin with. I was prepared for everything as long as it meant

calls after me as I rush

to knock as I barge into it. I take a look around. I’m shocked to find the room completely empty. The last place I saw her was at the bottom of the stairs with Autumn. I storm out of the room and down the stairs. I had

I wanted him to see me. I’d just proclaimed that I wasn’t

Griffin

wrong?” He asks when he sees

speak to Clarissa,” I answer him.

“I’ve been too

response. Someone was always supposed to keep an eye on Clarissa. Whenever someone wasn’t paying attention to her, she always did something drastic, especially at