The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 179

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 15

~DANTE~

“A kissing booth?” I ask Damon, surprised at what I’d just learned.

Why on earth did they come up with that idea? That sounds like trouble.

“It’s not a booth,” Damon answers me. “It’s a private room where any girl could come in and make out with guys from the academy.”

“And you’re telling me there’s no way we could get out of this?” I demand. “There should be a f*****g rule that excludes married men, at least.”

“If there was a rule like that, what the hell am I supposed to do?” Damon demands. “I’m not married to Clarissa. Not yet.”

This was the first discussion we’d had like this in a while. It felt good but still strained.

“Does the girl have a say on who she’s getting to kiss?” I ask him.

He shook his head, “she doesn’t know. It’s a surprise. To make things fair, they won’t know until they enter the room.”

“Autumn and Clarissa are probably losing their f*****g minds,” I mutter.

“And what about Willow?” Atticus asks as he sneaks up behind us.

“Fuck.” I growl. “Why do you always show up in time to be a pain in my a*s?”

He shrugs, “Someone needs to be here to guide you along the right path.”

you mention Willow?” I

you think that she would also be

with you. With Willow, it’s different; she doesn’t love me. It wouldn’t affect her as badly. Not that

reminds me of the one I shared

inwardly groaned at the reminder. What was so special about that kiss? Why can’t I forget it? I was half asleep when that kiss happened. It

my shoulder, “I’ve made similar mistakes in the past. I don’t

He’d made mistakes; I’m aware of that. However,

her. They

the same. Anya must have been my mate. I may never know the truth, the spell died with her, and with her death, I couldn’t tell genuinely. However, the pain I felt may be all I needed to confirm that Anya was my mate. But if she was, wouldn’t she have

we can find a way to get

it at all,” Griffin announces. “I think it might

way. He wasn’t in

we need to find a

of them. The woman I love is no longer

is to find a way to let Autumn know who’s entering the

Willow kissing a stranger. I know that it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I know

For that reason, I had to find a way to ensure that she didn’t take

to take part, but there wasn’t

my room,” I tell

asks. “I thought we were going to drink some beers and play some

shook my head, “I’m exhausted. What those assholes did today