The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 130

~CLARISSA~

It was hard acting like I was okay with not being with Damon. But it had to be done.

I hate that he didn’t once try to fight for me. He didn’t tell me that he wanted me. He didn’t tell me what I wanted to hear.

I gasp when he gently cups my cheek in his hand, “I’m glad you’re safe, Clarissa.”

I nod and quietly move away from his touch before I caved and gave in to my feelings.

We both joined the others as they got ready for the funeral. A wedding and funeral are all on the same day; that’s the last thing I would have expected to happen on Damon’s wedding day.

The rest of the day wasn’t easy. We tried our best to comfort Willow, but in the end, nothing we did or said could make her feel better.

“I feel so sorry for her,” Autumn whispers. “Anya shouldn’t have left her this way. All she had to do was leave.”

“Her thirst for revenge was stronger than her love for her sister,” I suggest. “We gave her the option to live, but she chose to die trying to kill me.”

I’m sure Anya knew there wasn’t a chance for her to kill me, not with my entire family standing around me, waiting to protect me. Still, she chose to continue with her plan.

I never understood her. She could have gotten everything in life. Did she not want to be happy?

Damon want to tell you?” Autumn asked me as soon as we were back home

confess. “I didn’t want

planning on apologizing to me. If he wasn’t

to tell you,”

been trying to tell me for a while now. She never

it?” I

it seems like you’re ready to let go of

in a wedding dress. They were kissing passionately when I returned. How

wasn’t making any

and I believe he was looking for you. Atticus told him to see Anya at least and explain to

decided to

that I didn’t want to hear them anymore. I should have waited and listened to what he

I said to him were all lies. I just wanted to pretend that I was okay. I wanted to hurt him as he had done to me. I wanted him to drop to his knees and tell me he loved me. I wanted him to say to me that he would fight for

he would have done at least one of those things, but he never did. Instead, he

this,” I whisper. “What do you think made

for him. I don’t think you have long to wait. I’ve seen the longing in his gaze as he looks at

didn’t want to be the one to ask him to fight for me. I wanted Damon to do it on his

quirks a brow at us. “I’m very

“What did we

private investigator to keep an eye on Anya.” He growls. “One of you could have gotten seriously injured because of your big secret. Why couldn’t you tell me,

you the one that always trusted

this. I thought you trusted me. If you believed in me even a little bit, you would have known that I could have helped you. I wouldn’t have dismissed your suspicions.” He tells her calmly, but even I can hear the edge to his