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 Willow?” I ask. “What

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

in love with you. With Willow, it’s different; she doesn’t love me. It wouldn’t affect her

of the one I shared with Willow

at the reminder. What was so special about that kiss? Why can’t I forget it?

taps my shoulder, “I’ve made similar mistakes in the past. I don’t want to see you doing the

He’d made mistakes; I’m aware of that. However, he was

They both had women that they truly loved, and both of them had

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

find a way to get out of this kissing

at all,” Griffin announces. “I think it might be

wasn’t in

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

he meant to say the two of them.

the room,” Atticus

kissing a stranger. I know that it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I

For that reason, I had

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

heading to my room,” I tell my

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

head, “I’m exhausted. What those assholes did today still