The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 166

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 166

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 2

~WILLOW~

“Why the f**k do you need to know that?” Dante growls.

Atticus crosses his arms over his chest and I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen these two this angry with each other.

“A f*****g underground fighting ring?” Atticus growls. “Are you a lunatic?”

A fighting ring? What was that exactly?

Dante looks surprised that Atticus knows the truth.

“Did you follow me there?” He asks him. “Did you f*****g follow me there, Atticus?”

“Of course I did!” He roars. “You kept returning home with a million bruises and acting like everything was okay when we all knew it wasn’t. Why the hell would you join something like that?”

Dante narrows his eyes and moves closer to his brother, “You may not have loved Anya, but I did. She’s dead. She’s dead, Atticus. Tell me you wouldn’t do the same if Autumn died. The woman I love is gone, and now I’m stuck in a marriage to her—”

He stops talking when he hears my gasp. I covered my mouth; I didn’t realize I’d made a sound until now.

Atticus turns to look at me as well, and I felt uncomfortable under both of their gazes.

could say anything, I opened my room door and

to marry me. It also wasn’t a secret that he didn’t love me, not even a little bit. I think it’s even possible that he

see Atticus there, but it surprised me when it was Dante. He barely ever says a word to me. Not unless he had no

mouth before I reach over and gently touch the bruise on his forehead. I don’t know

wide, and I think he

comes to his senses, he

whisper. “Your bruises. They’re just

he hated

were worse than before. This fighting ring, was it someplace that men went to fight? It would match the

what I

loved Anya, and I’m happy she had at least one person who truly loved her besides my mother and me. I’m aware that the only reason

“Willow—”

Dante. Please don’t embarrass me further. Please.” I

to hear how much he loved her. While it was confirmed that I

help that I had all of these bottled emotions trapped inside me, all

his side. “Dante!” She hissed. “What have you been

it wouldn’t be long before his entire

you’ve done to your face!” She shouts. They were all

the shouting would help.

him. “Is that what you do for fun

I often wanted to be as close to them as they were with each other, but I could never really bond with them freely. It felt weird knowing

want to talk about

about this right now. I’m tired

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