The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 176

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 176

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 12

~Willow~

He had bruises on his face again. These were fresh bruises. It meant that he’d only just gotten them.

“Why did you do this to yourself?” I demand from him. “Was kissing me so bad that you must hurt yourself to forget about it?”

His jaw clenches, and the muscles in his arms pulse almost angrily, “why are you still awake?”

He ignored my question about kissing me. I couldn’t believe this. Dante must truly hate being married to me.

It all made sense now. Those fights were helping him stay married to me. It was the only thing that kept him sane.

He looks over his shoulder when I don’t respond to his question.

I don’t say anything as I walk out of the room. He doesn’t follow me either, not that I was expecting him to.

I walk toward the medicine cabinet. Autumn told me about it. She mentioned that it might be a good idea to help take care of Dante’s wounds whenever he returned home like this.

I knew that Dante was protecting me only because of Anya, but I wanted to protect him in return still.

I grab one of the kits and walk up the stairs back to his room. He doesn’t even look up at the door when I return.

He is lying on his tummy with his face turned to the side. His eyes are closed, and he’s breathing heavily. He must be tired from the fight.

I quietly walked over to his side and sat on the edge of the bed. His entire body tensed when he realized how close I was to him.

“What are you doing?” He asks without opening his eyes.

of my husband,” I answer without

my husband. Was it,

you to take care

the medicine. Without waiting for his permission, I press the soaked cotton against the

the pain, and I leaned down to blow on it. I wanted to make it better. I knew he would heal eventually, but right now, he was still

told you I was okay.”

to care for you, just like you do

doesn’t seem happy with my response, but he

I order

so that he

your

He frowns, “why?”

can see a bruise on your chest,”

as he lifts

when I saw the deep wound in

everything better for

to answer any of your questions.” He growls. “If you must ask

lips tightly together. Why wasn’t he willing to get help? Why was

also in pain after losing my sister and the only family I had left, but I’m not letting it affect me

the cotton against the wound on his chest. His forehead creased, and I could sense how much pain he was

lightly blew on

when he grabs my

at him, and his eyes are dangerously

“That’s enough.”

finished.” I

heal.” He cuts

treat me horribly, but he didn’t treat me like

thought things were finally changing between us when he moved me to his room, but not much had changed. Everything was still the same. We were

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