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.”

them? They are pictures of Anya. I don’t want

not to take his words to heart. I tried

on staring at those pictures every chance that he got? The fact that he didn’t want Autumn to destroy them and instead give them to him told me

takes one of the pictures, walking

the smirks on everyone’s faces. It’s almost like they enjoyed

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

Dante to ever heal from Anya’s death. She was his true love, even if she didn’t

every day must make everything much

this?” Atticus demands as he takes

to play a little prank on Willow,” Autumn answers. “A sick,

eyes, “I’ll get to

take both of my

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

learning new things

he wasn’t there. Did he lock himself in somewhere with that picture of Anya? I

this year.” The professor announces. “Whoever has one can raise their hands,

to things like these and decided not to take part. Everyone already hated me; I didn’t

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

“Anyone else?”

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