The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 192

Book 3 Chapter 28

~WILLOW~

What was I doing? I shouldn’t be kissing any part of Dante, definitely not when he was asleep and not aware of my actions.

It wasn’t like I would ever have the chance to do something like this if he was awake. That’s enough to remind me how wrong this was.

I quickly stop kissing his forehead and roll off his body. Without waiting for him to wake up, I rush into the bathroom and lock myself in.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and my cheeks were red. Still, I don’t think I’ve ever looked this refreshed. I think last night may have possibly been the best sleep I’ve ever gotten in my life, and it was all because of Dante. His presence beneath me, his warmth, his protective aura, everything made it easy for me to have a wonderful sleep.

How could I go back to sleeping like I usually did after what I experienced last night?

My skin felt hot to the touch. This was the effect he had on my body. Thankfully, I was able to wake up before he did. If he’d opened his eyes and seen me on top of him, he would have freaked out.

I don’t know what happened last night after I fell asleep. All I know is I was so happy being on top of him last night that I fell asleep very quickly. It was only supposed to be a small nap; somehow, I’d slept the entire night. From the position I’d woken up in, it was clear that I hadn’t moved at all. I’d stayed on top of him the entire night.

I still couldn’t believe what Autumn had told me about Dante. I was ready to give up until I heard what she said after I fainted. He’d won that fight to get to me. He’d even called me his wife in front of those security guards who refused to let me get closer to him. Those were the same guards who thought I was lying when I told them I was his wife.

wife in the past. It was already difficult seeing women throw themselves at him from the academy; now, I also had to worry about women from the underground fighting

They were all fascinated by him, and I knew they would kill to be closer to him. I didn’t know how I felt about him going to one of those fights again. I knew I couldn’t stop him, but maybe there was a possibility that

when have I turned into such a jealous person? The thought of anyone flirting with Dante was beginning to bother

of this was the fact that I was envious of my own sister because of the love my

speak to someone about this. I was

the first thing that surprised me was how upset I was because I didn’t have Dante’s scent all over my body

isn’t still in bed.

dressed, I walk down the stairs, searching for him. I don’t find him; instead, I find

extra beautiful this morning.” She compliments me. “You must

feeling the best,” I confess. “There’s

family room with her. “You can tell

fingers in my lap, “I’ve been feeling guilty

asks.

as I explain to her,

“Jealous?” She asks.

still loves her and only her. I wish he would show me just a little of that love. She never appreciated him. I hate myself for feeling this way. She’s my sister, and while she’s done some horrible things, she never mistreated me. She’s always done everything in her power to protect me. And now,

sympathetic look, “you don’t have to feel guilty. I’ve been in a similar position in the past. You are allowed to feel this way; Dante is your husband whether he wants to accept it or

feel horrible,