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.”

mention Willow?” I

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

different; she doesn’t love me. It wouldn’t affect her as

me of the one I shared with Willow in

What 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

still 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

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

her; even Damon didn’t love her. They both had women that they

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

to get out of this kissing booth nonsense,”

don’t mind it at all,” Griffin announces. “I think it might be

way. He wasn’t in love with anyone, as far as

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

know who’s entering the room,” Atticus says.

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

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

to take part, but there wasn’t a

room,” I tell my

“I thought we were going to drink some beers

exhausted. What those