The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 131

~CLARISSA~

It’s been a week. One week since Dante married Willow. One week after Anya’s death. One week since I told Damon that I wanted things to go back to normal between us.

Willow’s tears had decreased, but she was still tremendously sad.

The doctor couldn’t find anything wrong with her when we called him to have a look at her. Yet, her skin remained ice cold for a while before returning to its average temperature.

It was unlike anything any of us had ever seen before. We didn’t know what the cause was, and the doctor did not help us one bit.

Today was the first day we would take her back to school with us. The first time she was ever going to step foot in our academy. I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Everyone knew that she’d married her sister’s supposedly mate.

While Dante was always in love with Anya, I didn’t believe that she was ever his mate. If she were, she would have had strong feelings for him, but she never did.

However, everyone at school did not know the whole story. Both Willow and Dante did not want the truth of her sister’s death to be revealed to the public. They didn’t like the people to know how horrible of a person she was.

Besides, if people knew the truth about Anya, Willow’s life would be even worse. It was always going to be difficult the moment people knew she was Anya’s sister. I still remember how hard it was for Autumn when she married Atticus. This time it was much worse. Luckily for Willow, we would do our best to protect her from the public.

“Did you see the articles posted this morning?” Autumn asks me.

“The ones about Willow and Dante?” I ask her.

reminds me of my first day at the

purposefully said his last

I tell her. “I feel

acting like Damon didn’t mean as

one avoiding him as much as I could. I wasn’t sure how far I’d have to

the wedding after telling me multiple times that it was the right thing

know the answers unless I confronted him about it, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. I was tired of

showing any interest in me since our last conversation,” I confess to Autumn. “It’s bothering me. He’s giving me exactly what he thinks I

He’s giving you space because he thinks that’s what you want. Eventually, he isn’t going to

spot him walking toward us, and I try to act unbothered. The key word there

how

He asks me the second

me a look as if to say, ‘I told

I didn’t want to be alone

walk myself,”

to normal. This is what I always do. I walk you to class and tell everyone around you

done this in the past, it still felt weird after everything that had happened between

is no longer

this,” I tell him.

stop. The devastated look on his face takes me aback. Did my

me. I can feel it every time I get near you. I’m willing to do everything you ask of me, but

“But—”