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.”

“why did you mention

brow, “Don’t you think that she would also

It wouldn’t affect her as badly. Not that I even want to kiss anyone.

me of the one I shared

was so special about that kiss? Why can’t I forget it? I was half asleep when that kiss happened. It shouldn’t be this hard to

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

I’m aware of that. However,

even Damon didn’t love her. They both had women that they truly loved, and both of them had their

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

sure we can find a way to get out of this kissing booth nonsense,” Atticus

mind it at all,” Griffin

in love with anyone, as far

we need to find a way to make sure that the only woman kissing us is

think he meant to say the two of them. The woman I love is no longer

way to let Autumn know who’s entering the room,” Atticus says. “She can warn Clarissa and

bother me, but it

the only reason I could think of. For that reason, I had to find a way to ensure that she didn’t

choice but to take part, but there wasn’t a rule that f****d the women to

heading to my room,” I

going

What those assholes did today still