The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 178

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 178

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 14

~WILLOW~

They were everywhere. My sister and my husband. They must have taken a million pictures together for there to be this many. How many times did he kiss her? How many times have they done even more?

My stomach churned at just the thought of it.

Why would anyone choose to play such a foolish prank on us? I was still heartbroken from Anya’s death. None of these people actually loved her, yet they seemed to believe otherwise. Rather than comfort me after losing my sister, these people preferred to scar me emotionally.

I was still trying to gain the affection of Dante. With all of these pictures, his emotion for Anya would only resurface.

“We need to get these pictures down,” Autumn tells Clarissa. “Immediately.”

They were thinking the same thing that I was. However, I knew nothing could get rid of those pictures fast enough. Dante was only a few feet away from us.

“I wish I could have burnt them to the ground.” Clarissa hissed. “However, I have no choice but to hide my power.”

When Dante finally looks up from his phone, he sees me staring at him wide-eyed.

He looks confused at first until his eyes fall on the pictures right before him. I watch as realization quickly dampens his mood.

His lips parted, and his forehead creased. I watch as the phone from his hand drops onto the ground.

“I’m so sorry, Dante.” Autumn apologizes. “I don’t know who’s responsible for this, but we will get rid of every one of these pictures.”

They are pictures of Anya. I don’t want you to destroy them. Take them down but don’t destroy them. You

take his words to heart. I tried my best;

he didn’t want Autumn to destroy them and instead give them to

takes one of the

everyone’s faces. It’s

their plan has worked. Instead, lift your head and keep on fighting back. You have us by your side, and I promise Dante

to ever heal from Anya’s death. She was his true love, even

must make everything much more difficult

the hell is all of this?” Atticus demands as he takes a

to play a little prank on Willow,”

“I’ll get to the

of my arms and walk

we’ve taken our seats. “Today, we’re discussing ideas for our new fundraiser. It’s almost that time when we accept someone that can’t afford to attend this academy. This fundraiser will go towards that

things about the academy every

wasn’t there. Did he lock himself in somewhere with that picture of Anya? I tried to get images of that thought out of

fresh new ideas this year.” The professor announces. “Whoever has one

not to take part. Everyone already hated me; I didn’t want to give them more reasons

seems to like the idea. “My father is a designer. He can

“Anyone else?”

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