The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 127

~CLARISSA~

Anya was dying in front of us. Even though I didn’t like her, it was still hard for me to watch. I never thought that Damon would be the one actually to kill her.

I thought he would never be able to do something like that.

“Anya!” Willow screams as she holds her head in her lap. “Please. No! No! No!”

Anya gently touches her cheek and gazes up at her. “Don’t c-cry.”

“You’re all that I have!” She screams. “Please don’t leave me. I beg you. Please don’t go.”

Dante drops to the ground next to her with tears in his eyes. Even Damon and Atticus seemed to be affected by seeing her like this. None of them wanted her dead despite everything she’d put them through.

Anya drags her gaze away from her sister to look at Dante. Her hands are shaking as she takes his hand in hers. “I know it’s too late to—” she coughs up blood but still tries to speak. “To apologize. I’m all that Willow has left. I know after I die, the spell I left on you will disappear also. But please, I beg of you. Please.”

“Please, what?” Dante asks her almost desperately as she continues to cough up blood. I can see the fear in his eyes. He knows that he’s losing her forever. I can’t imagine the pain that he must feel to know that he will never see her again.

“Please marry my sister.”

A dead silence follows.

all shocked by her words. No one is making a sound except her. She’s crying, begging him now to marry Willow. She’s repeating herself, over

“Anya—”

love was never real. It was a spell. I know that. You don’t owe me anything, not after how much I’ve hurt and betrayed you. But please, I’m begging you, please marry her. She has no one. No one. She

I don’t care what she says; he loves her, spells or not; Dante was in love with her.

Dante tries to tell her. “She’s too

child. How

go peacefully if you promise to marry her, Dante. Please. Please do

was hard watching this. Willow wasn’t even getting the

asks her desperately. Dante didn’t want to marry her, I could tell. Why would he? Anya was the one he

Everyone will be f****d to accept her. Let her join the Academy with you. Please, marry her, Dante. It’s

Willow, crying for her sister, and I watch the moment

whispers. “I promise

promise for some reason has left a weird feeling inside my heart. Maybe it’s because

see the peacefulness his words have on her. She doesn’t deserve to die in peace, but Willow

as those words left his mouth, Anya’s eyes slowly closed,

around us. You could hear the grief in her cries. I couldn’t imagine her pain. That

need to get back,” Atticus says as he

was right. We couldn’t stay

Dante lifts Anya’s dead body into his arms and walks with her to the jeep. Willow runs after him,

was the one that had killed her. I knew he would feel guilty for the rest of his

only protecting me. Like

No one could form any words. We had a