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?” I ask. “What about

would also be upset that you’ll be

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

kiss reminds me of the one I shared with Willow

forget it? I was half asleep when that kiss happened. It shouldn’t be this

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

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

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

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 those feelings for her revenge on

a way to get out of this kissing

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

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 is the

say the two of them. The

entering the room,” Atticus says. “She can

it shouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothers me because I know Anya

could think of. For that reason, I had

but there wasn’t a rule

my room,” I

“I thought we were going to drink some

exhausted. What those assholes did today still