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

quirks a brow, “Don’t you think that she would also be upset that

love me. It wouldn’t affect her as badly.

me of the one I shared with Willow in

about that kiss? Why can’t I forget it? I was half asleep when that kiss

suddenly as he taps my shoulder, “I’ve made

jaw clenches. He’d made mistakes; I’m aware of that.

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

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 feelings for me as well? Or did she bury

a way to get out of this kissing booth

at all,” Griffin announces. “I

course, he would think that way. He wasn’t in

tells him. “However, for the three of us, we need to find a way to make sure that the only woman kissing us is

of them. The woman I love

to find a way to let Autumn know who’s entering the room,” Atticus says.

it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It

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

had no choice but to take part, but there

heading to my room,” I

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

head, “I’m exhausted. What those