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.”

did you mention

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

wouldn’t affect her as badly. Not that I even want to kiss anyone. I’d rather find a

reminds me of the one I shared

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

Atticus says suddenly as he taps my shoulder, “I’ve made similar mistakes in

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

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

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

way to get out of this kissing booth nonsense,”

Griffin announces. “I think it might be

in love with anyone, as far

want to take part, you can,” Atticus tells him. “However, for the three of us, we need to find a way to make sure that the only woman

say the two of them. The woman I love is

is to find a way to let Autumn know who’s entering the room,” Atticus says. “She can warn Clarissa and Willow so they

it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I know Anya wouldn’t want her sister kissing any strange

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

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

to my room,” I tell

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

“I’m exhausted. What those