The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 174

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 10

~DANTE~

I can still f*****g taste her. Smell her. Feel her. Willow was softer than any woman I’d ever had in my life in the past, including her sister.

I was angry, f*****g angry that I had done something so unforgivable, even if it was in my sleep.

How could I have thought that she was Anya? I should have awakened the moment her scent hit my nose. It wouldn’t have taken me long to know that it wasn’t Anya beneath me but Willow.

Damn it.

What the hell was wrong with me? I brought Willow to my room to protect her from the rumors; I did not bring her to bury my d**k inside her.

Why did that thought even cross my mind?

I felt sick to my stomach. I was a sick bastard.

She was Anya’s sister, for crying out loud.

I couldn’t stay here. Not tonight. Not when her scent still surrounded me. I hated to admit it, but the moment I’d tasted her in my mouth, I wanted b****y more.

I must be going insane; that’s the only explanation for this. As a man, my need to have a woman beside me was messing with my head. That would explain my desire for something more.

To hell with that. I rathered spend the rest of my life without a single woman than have strong desires for a woman that wasn’t Anya.

kiss her on the altar. It was all about fulfilling Anya’s dying

woken me, there’s no telling how far I would have taken things while thinking it was Anya

keys from the desk

are you going this hour?” Atticus

what I

was he even

go for a drive.”

asks. “Did something happen with Willow?

asked her to move into

He looked surprised.

the same room as you?”

about that?” I demand. “She’s my wife,

a brow at me and places both hands in his pockets, “I know that. We all know that. However, I

clenches, “is this another one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I could do without a lecture tonight. Save it for someone that needs

a good mood. I’ll let you go.

grateful that he didn’t press

going to the one place my family would disapprove of. It’s the place that has kept me sane for the past few weeks. And it was

walked into the garage and started

the underground ring wasn’t an easy one. Usually, Anya was the only person I could think about. Tonight was

have been angry with me; instead, she said it

hands tighten on the steering wheel.

her first kiss or not had nothing to do with

underground ring, and the second they saw my jeep,

leave the vehicle and head to the

Dante.” She whispers seductively. “Why are

the bottle cap in front of me. “Are there any spots available?” I ask her, ignoring