The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 135

~DAMON~

f**k it. f**k it all. I wanted her. I wanted her so much.

“Your scent is so addictive,” I growl. “Whenever you’re not close to me, I feel like something is missing. And now I know what it is. Your f*****g smell. I want it on me; I wish I had perfume with it, and still, that wouldn’t be enough.”

I watched as her cheeks turned to a beautiful flushed pink.

She gasped when I leaned into her neck and inhaled deeply.

I wanted to say more to her, but the sound of Atticus’s jeep nearing us was all I needed to push away from her. I took her bag from the jeep and strode into the beach house.

“Took you guys long enough,” Griffin yells from the corner of the kitchen.

“Already looking for food, typical,” I shout back.

He chuckles and walks out with a beer in his hand. “Want one?”

No. I wanted the woman whose scent was still lingering in my nose.

I still grab it from him. Maybe drinking would be able to help me with my need for Clarissa.

I pitch the cover onto the counter before gulping it down.

“Wow, someone’s a little thirsty,” Atticus says as he joins us with Autumn.

“Have one,” Griffin tells him. “We have enough for everyone.”

do you want

sure why Autumn offered her a drink, but Clarissa definitely seemed to have

her head, “no.

little longer with this family, and

course, just look

“I was speaking from

no matter how damn hard I try. I knew this wasn’t the

was my brother, and after Anya’s

always have to live with the fact that I killed the woman

Dante was angry, but I also knew that he didn’t blame me. He knew I had to do

as I grab one from the fridge

“I’m good.” He says.

try again. “You look like

it from my hand but doesn’t

talk, we are going to get dressed

Clarissa wore normal

that there was a possibility that she removed her tattoo of my name. Today I could find out for good. If she wore something to cover up her lower half, there

she holds her hand. “We have

they drag her to one

know this isn’t the best time to bring this up, but Willow is your wife, and you haven’t

to talk. You weren’t that different when

his beer, but I could tell

thinking back then. You, on the other hand, know exactly what you’re doing. Willow is going through the same pain that you are. You have something in common with her. Why don’t you try opening up to her?

If he had someone to talk to, it might help

a*s Atticus,” Dante growls as he finally

be your real brother

says as he takes his shirt off. “The girls can join us when

a good idea. I needed that water to cool down

was just two