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.”

him, “why did you mention Willow?”

she would also be

Willow, it’s different; she doesn’t love me. It wouldn’t affect her as badly. Not that I even want to kiss anyone. I’d rather find a way

word kiss reminds me of the one I shared with Willow

it? I was half asleep when that kiss happened. It

made

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

the only one that loved her; even Damon didn’t love her. They both had women

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 had some

way to get out of this

at all,” Griffin announces. “I think

course, he would think that way. He wasn’t in love with anyone, as far as we

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

meant to say the two of them. The woman I love is

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

stiffen at the thought of Willow kissing a stranger. I know that it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I know Anya wouldn’t want her sister kissing

think of. For that reason, I had to find a way to ensure that she

take part, but there wasn’t

to my room,” I

Atticus asks. “I thought we were going to drink some

exhausted. What those assholes did today