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.”

where the guys are still standing, looking at us.

me home?” I

worried at the

something happen

“My head feels like it’s spinning.

hands the drink in his hand to Griffin. “Let’s

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

the jeep, Dante hands me his shirt

seat to look at him,

not to stare at his

is exposed. I’m asking you to please use this

humor, “Are you saying my

“It’s not what you—”

me. “Does it make you feel to puke when you

asks. There is

I shout. “Did I say something to offend you? Did I ask you

gotten into you?” He demands. “You’ve never

as I raise

I don’t know why I feel like this. I don’t know why I’m acting out. Maybe it’s those drinks from earlier. All I

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

just drop

my very own conclusion. “You do find my body hideous to look at. Maybe that’s why you haven’t consummated our marriage. Technically our marriage isn’t even

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 to end

“This isn’t like you. I can even smell

know the answer to your question.” I

could tell he was