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.

Why would she want to kill

my horror, the windows were already covered with flames. After searching the entire house, it was confirmed

skin, threatening to hurt me. I blinked once, then twice;

No one would even realize that I was missing, and even

this time, I was the only one that

flames were getting closer and closer, closing in on me. I screamed as a piece of wood dropped onto

room I was in; it was

figure out how

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

I had to suck it up. It wouldn’t

I got out alive, what proof would I have to blame Anya

let out a

have to find something. Anything to prove who Anya indeed

I felt something move inside of me; it was a

piercing scream, and it took me a few seconds to realize that the sound was coming from me. I didn’t understand why I was

pathway before me, showing me the way. It doesn’t take me long to start to move forward. I walked between it, and

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

I was holding in my hands, but the

It was her—the witch.

was staring me straight in the eye. A picture that had only been freed because of the fire that was set to

were howling in my ear, reminding me it

before the fire can burn it entirely

as I watch the house burn to the ground before my

look at it for a second time. I still couldn’t

of Anya with the witch that had tried to kill me. She

they knew each other all along. Everything that we once thought was a lie. Anya

picture, it’s possible that she was her mom or

to marry

take place in less than an hour, and I was still in front of this burning house with the proof I needed to bring Anya