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.

case of Atticus and Autumn, for instance. Atticus wasn’t happy with our decision for him to marry her, and

my hand, I look over at her, and I can see the fear in her eyes. She’s scared that my parents are getting through to me. She’s terrified that I

squeezed her hand to assure her that

let you or anyone else stop me from being with Clarissa. The rumors, the glares, the judgments, I could handle all of it. However,

Autumn blocks our way.

tells Clarissa. “Please, you can’t

sisters. None of my brothers were begging me to leave. They were all pissed at me, all except Griffin. However, he wasn’t

still throwing daggers my way, and Dante looked

done in the

she’d gotten a single bruise earlier, there

about Anya at all. All she knows is what was said while she was around, but I wasn’t even sure she believed us. As far as I knew, Willow could be feigning innocence as

shook that thought out of my head. She didn’t seem to be anything like Anya. I was

to our rooms separately. So far,

few minutes later, our clothes were packed, and my parents were

begs. “This isn’t right. You’ll live

you’ve never fully given your heart to us, but we have given ours to you. Please reconsider this, is this thing between you and Damon more