The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 187

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 23

~WILLOW~

“Do you think your mother placed a protection spell on you?” He asks me. “She’s a witch, which makes you one. Do you have any idea what it might be?”

I bit my lip hard. It was true that my mother was a witch, and so was my sister. However, according to my mother, I’ve never shown any signs of being a witch.

She’s always thought that there was something wrong with me. I’ve never been able to do anything a witch could. I don’t know spells and even if I did, I wouldn’t be able to create magic.

“It’s hard to say,” I answer him. “It’s possible. My mother has always been very protective of me.”

He nods and opens his wallet to check for something. I’m about to ask him what he’s looking for when something catches my eye.

Why does he have a picture of Anya inside of his wallet?

I knew he loved her, but he was married to me. I felt some strange emotion in my chest that I immediately recognized.

It appears that I might be jealous of my own sister. That was impossible; I loved Anya with all my heart and wished she was still with us. So then, why do I feel this way?

Dante catches me staring at it, and he quickly shuts his wallet, almost like he doesn’t want me to see it. Was it possible that he felt guilty? Why would he? He’s never felt guilty in the past because of his feelings for her. He’s never tried to hide it, either. He was always very open about how much he loved her.

We’re silent for the rest of the drive home. There was nothing left for either one of us to say. I had to accept that Dante would never look at me differently. I will always be the sister of the woman he was in love with. He will never see me as his wife.

It felt like I was giving up without even putting up a fight. However, how could you win a fight that you’d already lost?

someone that

you when you could have won that

was waiting for me to step out of the

the door, “why do you think I could have

out before I could see what happened in the end, and still wasn’t sure who’d won the fight.

know you,” I

“you

are. I’m positive that you were letting that

his brothers said when they saw him lying on the ground. Was that truly what

me. My hands tightened into fists when he opened the

point that you would rather get beaten up after kissing me. I don’t think I’ve ever done anything to disrespect you. I don’t understand what I’ve done wrong, so please, help

how impatient he was

kept my mouth shut from now on? Would that make him more

down from the jeep without answering

“Dante!” I try again.

answer. I

He says in

you think I at least deserve some answers?”

dangerously at my question. Dante didn’t like when I referred to myself as his wife. What would he prefer I

the door, I’m reminded of how sexy Dante is, even

going in the direction I had

you want to know the

wouldn’t have asked if I

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