The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 120

Book 2 Chapter 43

~CLARISSA~

Empty.

The house was completely empty.

Anya must have cleared it after discovering we had hired someone to monitor her. It’s why she told me to stay away from her home. She was only trying to provoke me.

If I had told anyone about it, they would have thought I was making everything up to stop the wedding. Maybe that’s what she wanted all along.

She wanted to make me look like a fool. She wanted to play the victim once more.

I dropped myself onto the floor and buried my face in my hands. This was my last chance to stop the wedding. It was my last chance to prevent Damon from ruining his life for me.

I couldn’t believe it was all over. Anya had played me. She did this to distract me from the wedding. She knew I would go to the house as a last resort. She knew I would try to find evidence.

How could I have been so stupid?

I slowly lift my head from my hands after realizing something I should have noticed sooner.

What was that scent? The sound?

I’ve heard it before in the forest.

Where was it coming from? I picked myself off the ground and walked out of the room, only to realize that all the exits were on fire.

A chill runs down my spine as I soon realize Anya’s true plan. She wanted to kill me in this house. It wasn’t just a distraction; she wanted me dead.

than we initially thought. Why would she want to kill me? To get

to another room, and to my horror, the windows were already covered with flames. After searching the entire house, it was confirmed that there was no place for me to

me. I blinked once,

knew that I was here except Anya. No one would even realize that I was

that could save myself. There would be no

closing in on me. I screamed

it was the safest place in

out how to get out of there

to be missing something. I could try shifting into my wolf, but recently it hasn’t been that easy and even if I did, I would still

me. I had to suck

I have to blame Anya for

a scream of

Anya indeed was. I had to.

I felt something move inside of me; it was a strange feeling, unlike anything I’d ever felt

there was a piercing scream, and it took me a few seconds to realize that the sound was coming from

my eyes, and the most fascinating yet shocking thing happened next. The fire formed a pathway before me, showing me the way. It doesn’t take me long to start to move forward. I walked between

I slowly lifted it off the wall and watched as a picture fell from behind it. I catch it before it

took me a minute to realize what I was holding in my hands, but the moment I did,

It was her—the witch.

me straight in the eye. A picture that had only been freed because

to comprehend what was happening. The flames were howling in

following the path before the

watch the house burn to the ground before my eyes. It was falling apart right

eyes, taking a good look at it for a second time. I still couldn’t believe

had tried to kill me. She was hugging her tightly with another girl

that they knew each other all along. Everything that we once thought was a lie. Anya wasn’t under a spell; she was working with

was she to her? Judging by this picture, it’s possible that she was

was so desperate to marry

wedding would take place in less than an hour, and I was still in front of this