The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 152

Book 2 Chapter 75

~DAMON~

“What are you saying?” My mother demands. “You can’t leave. This is your home. This is both of your homes. You belong here.”

“You’re thinking irrationally.” My father insists. “We love both of you and are only trying to do what’s best for you. Damon, think about what you’re doing. If you love Clarissa like you say you do, why would you want to put her through the pain that you know will follow when others learn of your relationship with her?”

My jaw clenches at his question. That one question has always bothered me because it’s something that I’ve asked myself multiple times in the past.

My fear of what would happen when everyone learned of my love for her almost made me lose her. I’ve learned from my mistakes. I was not going to let these fears run my life. When that time came, I would deal with it. For now, I only wanted a place where Clarissa and I could feel at home. It wasn’t here anymore; I felt judged by the people I loved the most, and I knew Clarissa felt the same way.

“Will you accept our love for each other?” I ask my parents. “Will you allow us to be together in your home?”

They looked at each other, and I knew the answer before they said it.

for our children so that they could live a comfortable life. I know that there are certain things from the past that you and your siblings disagreed on. However, I’m sure that you later realized that we were right. In the case of Atticus and Autumn, for instance. Atticus wasn’t happy with our decision for him to marry her, and his trust and obedience were why he listened to our words. Now, he cannot live without her. I know it may seem like we’re in the wrong again, but in

fear in her eyes. She’s scared that my parents are getting through to me. She’s terrified that I would leave her and listen to their words. I felt like punching myself in the face for ever making her feel like there was a chance

her hand to assure her that

best for the both of us, but I also know that you’re wrong about this,” I tell them. “I won’t let you or anyone else stop me from

Autumn blocks our way.

leave.” She tells Clarissa. “Please, you

begging me to leave. They were all pissed at me, all except Griffin. However, he wasn’t stopping me either.

daggers my way, and Dante

hitting me; I knew I deserved it for what I’d done in the

bruise earlier, there would be a

she was around, but I wasn’t even sure she believed us. As far as I knew, Willow could be feigning innocence as Anya had. Maybe this was a plan made by Anya; perhaps she was hoping that Willow

thought out of my head. She didn’t seem to be

Clarissa stopped hugging, we walked over to our rooms separately. So far, no one has tried to stop

our clothes were packed, and my parents were waiting for

this, son.” My mother begs. “This isn’t right. You’ll live a very difficult life if you leave

may be adopted, but we love you like our blood. You are connected to us. I know you’ve never fully given your heart to us,