The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 157

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 157

BOOK 2 CHAPTER 80

~CLARISSA~

There was fire everywhere, and for the first time in my life, I felt powerful. I didn’t have to wonder where it came from anymore. I knew this time that this fire belonged to me. It was listening to my command, helping me as it had done in Anya’s home.

What did this mean? Who the hell am I?

“Clarissa!” I heard a scream that I recognized immediately.

I look up and feel happiness seep through my body when I see Autumn with tears in her eyes staring at me.

“Say good night, princess.”

That’s the last thing I remember hearing before everything goes completely blank.

The next time I open my eyes, I’m strapped to a table with a bright light above my head.

I look around the room and am surprised when I see Autumn on a table next to me, strapped down. Why did they have both of us here? Where was Damon?

Please tell me they didn’t hurt him. Please tell me he’s okay.

“Autumn,” I croak. “Wake up!”

She

just had to figure out

“Autumn!” I shout louder.

open, and she looks around the room

breathe a sigh of relief. “Do you

look around us before she completely

eyes have tears, making me sad

her.

shook her head. “Look at your

at my arm. It was a weird request, but I did as she asked. I was surprised when I saw a symbol that wasn’t there before. It was

weird symbol, one that I didn’t

I ask in horror. “Did they brand

with that symbol. They did not have to put it there. It is a part of you. You’re one with that

dark symbol?” I ask her. I’ve heard

you about my father?” She asks. “Azai Reign. The sorcerer who tried to rule the world. I was the only sibling out of three that didn’t possess the dark symbol. My other two siblings were

trying to tell

at first, Clarissa, but the proof is right before us.” She says.

I can do is stare at the bright lights above me. It’s not possible. I

how much I wanted to deny it, I couldn’t deny the things I’d seen or the

for the right opportunity to break free, and

sense now. It’s why they referred to my sister multiple times. It’s

I was happy that he was gone. I can’t imagine what life would have been like if he was still alive. Things would have been so much more

accept it. Even now, I wish my father was someone else, but there’s no use running from it. And if I had a chance to wish for a sister, I would have wished for

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