The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 194

Book 3 Chapter 30

~WILLOW~

“Consummated out marriage?” I ask.

She looks at me like I’m insane, “Are you some freak? Do you not know what that means?”

“Who the hell do you think you’re talking to?” Clarissa demands as she moves closer to Sharon. I was scared that she would do something.

Autumn takes my hand and guides me back to where the others are. Dante and his brothers had just arrived. “What was she speaking about?” I ask her. “What did she mean when asked if we hadn’t consummated our marriage?”

Willow looks at Griffin, and he quirks a brow. He seems surprised and a little flustered by my question.

She took me further away, just the two of us. “It means to you know. . . Complete the marriage by sleeping with your husband.”

I frown, “Dante and I have already slept in the same bed together.”

She smiles, “That’s not the kind of sleep I’m referring to. It means s****l i*********e with that person. When you join your bodies, everything fits together like a puzzle.”

I can tell it’s hard for her to explain this to me. But now that I understood what she meant, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.

Sharon was right. We hadn’t consummated our marriage, and I don’t think we ever will.

“You don’t need to worry about her,” Autumn assures me. “Atticus and I didn’t consummate our marriage right away either. It took us a while. It will happen when both you and Dante are ready for it.”

Autumn seemed to believe that Dante would one day change his mind about our marriage. I didn’t see him ever changing. He was too stuck in his past to see a future with me.

“I think I’m ready to leave,” I tell Autumn.

“We just got here.” She pouts. “Are you sure you want to leave?”

nod, “you don’t have to leave early because of me.” I assure her. “I’ll ask Dante

guys are still standing, looking

me home?” I

worried

“Did something happen while

head feels like it’s spinning. I want to go

hands the drink in his

the party early. I’m sure everyone was wondering why. Sharon would know the truth and most likely spread the news to

I enter the jeep, Dante hands me

my seat to look at him, “why?

not to stare at his bare chest. It

I’m asking you to please

without humor, “Are you saying

“It’s not what you—”

I put the shirt over me. “Does it make you feel to puke when you look at me? Be honest with me. What does

the f**k Willow?” he asks. There is a shocked look on

Did I ask you to cover your

has gotten into you?” He demands.

won’t let him finish his sentence as I

don’t know why I’m acting out. Maybe it’s those drinks from

me, Dante.” I remind him. “Am I that hideous to look at? Does my body

you just drop

to my very own conclusion. “You do find my body hideous to look at. Maybe that’s

jeep in reverse. His hands are tight on the steering wheel as he pulls onto the main road, “who told you that you’re hideous to look at? And why would you believe them when I’ve already told you how perfect you

“Right, I’m perfect, and because I’m perfect, you can’t find a reason

drink?” He demands. “This isn’t like you. I can even

know the answer

and I could tell he was growing impatient