The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 133

~CLARISSA~

A family vacation. I wasn’t sure if that’s what we needed now. But it would be good to get out of the house. Maybe this could help Willow’s mood improve as well.

I was in the middle of packing for it. We would be leaving in a few minutes.

“It’s a beach house,” Autumn says, walking into my room. “That means that I get to choose your swimsuits.”

I shook my head, “did you forget a certain tattoo on my body.”

I still couldn’t let anyone see it. Besides, Damon already thought that I’d gotten rid of it.

“It’s okay. That’s why we have the coverups that you usually use. I have fancy ones that will have Damon’s head spinning.” She teases me.

Autumn seemed to believe that Damon would soon confess his feelings for me, but I didn’t think it would be that simple.

“And what about Willow?” I ask her. “We need to help her relationship with Dante. Those two act like they’re strangers. I understand they were strangers before Anya died, but we must help them.”

nods, “I’ve already been thinking of ways to help her. Dante’s heart does belong to Anya, which means none of this is going to be easy. Willow would also feel like she’s betraying her sister by

to know more.

caught up in your love life

That was true.

from Autumn, and I don’t know why. I hadn’t told anyone that the fire had helped me to escape that day. How could I explain that fire helped me escape from itself? That made no

very understanding. She’s also someone that I could easily trust. Out of everyone, she should at least know what

been keeping from you,” I confess. “From

holding aside, “you’ve been keeping something from me?” She asks. “Why?

it up.” I explain. “It’s something that has me a

to do with Damon?”

my head, “no, for once, it

so bad that you’ll consider keeping it a secret from

something strange happened. The fire formed a pathway in front of me. I followed it, and it led me straight to the picture. It’s only because of the fire that I was able to find it, and it’s also the

me? My father is some insane sorcerer that

you always know how to

to me naturally. But, strangely, the fire guided you. I’ve never heard of anything like that before. But do you think it was also trying

I thought

don’t think it was trying to help. It had surrounded me and was closing in. It didn’t make a pathway for me on that day.” I tell her. “Do you think I was hallucinating? I was surrounded by a lot of fire. The heat of the flames

my shoulder, “don’t worry. We will

into the room and finds