The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 171

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 7

~WILLOW~

“I wanted to slap each of them on their ugly faces!” Clarissa hissed next to me. “Why didn’t Dante say something? He just stood there while they all had so much to say.”

“To be fair, there wasn’t anything he could say to make it better.” Autumn points out. “They are indeed sleeping in separate rooms.”

“At least he got her this beautiful ring,” Clarissa says as she brings my hand closer to her face. “Even though he upsets me sometimes, I must say that Dante at least made one good decision tonight. Did you see Sharon’s face when she saw the ring?”

Autumn nods, “Sharon is just upset that she didn’t get a chance to have Dante herself. She knew that there was nothing she could do as long as Anya was around. Now that Anya’s gone, she thinks she can have him even though he’s married.”

“Women like her makes me so angry.” Clarissa mumbles. “Damon was holding me back the entire time; if he weren’t around, I would have fried her hair!”

Autumn covered her mouth, but even that couldn’t stop her laughter. “That would have been such a funny sight to see.”

I had to agree. Seeing something like that happen to Sharon would have placed me in a better mood.

happy we

back home?” Clarissa asks.

company,” Autumn answers

nods and then looks over at me. “You haven’t said a single word. Are you sure you’re

never know what to say around the

“do we make you

each other. You’re sisters. I sometimes feel like it may be hard for me

how to

have space for a new sister. We may be sisters by blood, but we’re open to another. And we

agree with Autumn. We need someone like you to complete us. So please, feel more comfortable around us. We promise that we will always

Anya and my mother have been nothing but mean to them both. They’d done things I still hoped were

walked me back to my room. They asked if I wanted to spend more time with them, but I was too sad to join them. It still bothered me that everyone knew Dante and I didn’t sleep in the same room. The

Sharon would throw themselves at Dante now that they knew he had no feelings for me. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and buried my face into it. The thought of women like her throwing themselves at him made me frustrated. I knew there was no chance he would ever give them what they wanted,

diary. The one place I felt

My Dearest Husband,

on my finger in front of hundreds of girls who wished you were theirs. It made my heart flutter once more. It scared me because it made me want you more than I already did. I want you to continue to be nice to me, but at the same time, I wish that you didn’t. Because if you did, my heart would lose this battle, and

the pen onto the bed and placed the diary where it belonged. I don’t know why I put my thoughts into that book. It was a disaster waiting to happen if

opens suddenly, and I’m surprised to see Dante standing at the entrance. What was he doing back already? He should still

before entering. Did

the bed and walked over to him.