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?”

“Don’t you think that she would also be upset that you’ll be

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

of the one I shared with Willow

special about that kiss? Why can’t I forget it? I was

says suddenly as he taps my shoulder, “I’ve made similar mistakes in the past. I don’t want to see

He’d made mistakes; I’m aware of that. However, he was never actually

only one that loved her; even Damon didn’t love her. They both had women that they truly loved, and both of

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

way to get

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

He wasn’t in love with

tells him. “However, for the three of us, we need to find a

of them. The woman I love is no

a way to let Autumn know who’s entering the room,” Atticus says. “She can warn Clarissa and Willow so they don’t kiss

shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I know Anya wouldn’t

only reason I could think of. For that reason, I had to find

had no choice but to take part, but there wasn’t a rule that f****d the women to

heading to my room,” I tell

Atticus asks. “I thought we were going to drink

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