The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 125

~DAMON~

I still couldn’t believe it. Anya was a traitor all along? The woman before us looked nothing like the woman I once thought I was crazy in love with. She was a completely different person that had us all under her spell.

f**k.

How could she do this to me? How could she do this to my brothers? This couldn’t be happening. This had to be a f*****g nightmare!

“How could you?” Dante asks in a broken voice.

I could feel his pain, and I wanted her to pay for everything she’d done. She didn’t deserve to live, not after all the pain she’s brought to my family.

“Despite everything you’ve done, I still f*****g love you, and I hate it!” He shouts. “I still love you, Anya, damn it! I still love you!”

Only then do I notice that she has a knife in her possession? When did she even get that? And was she planning to use it on my brother? For her sake, I hope she didn’t.

“I wish I could say I’m sorry, but I’m not.” She hissed. “Your family killed my mother. They killed her like garbage, and they would have disposed of her the same way if I hadn’t been there to stop it!”

Of course, she’d ask for a chance to dispose of the body for us. Not once did I think it was because the witch was her mother. All of the signs were there, and I chose to ignore them all.

hell was wrong with me? Why didn’t I realize this before? How did Clarissa even find any of

sister demands as she finally exits the vehicle, even though Anya had told her to stay in there. “Are these people responsible

supposed to be here today. You weren’t supposed to see or hear any of this. It’s

pissed at Anya; hearing her say things about Clarissa only

did you and mother do? They seem like nice people. What

are anything but nice. You have known me your

but she wants to believe

enter the picture, Atticus would have still been under your spell. Tell her how your mother kidnapped my parents and almost

that you were just a friend. A friend. Why would she lie to me about that? She never

has to be a mistake. There has to be a reason why you and your mother

at Dante, avoiding her sister’s innocent gaze. She’s angrier

her?” Anya roars. “She’s my sister. You’re not allowed to speak to her like that! You’re not allowed to fill her head with lies about me! Your family is good at acting like the victim. It’s easy for you since your family has the money and power to do as they please. I grew up in a home where we had to fight for everything we had, which isn’t even much. I’m tired of seeing you happy.

she lifts the knife into the

shout. “Watch

us when she

stops mid-air and looks at

after realizing that Anya is truly willing

was heartless.

can’t keep going. This is not you. You’re

her sister. It was