The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 197

Book 3 Chapter 33

~DANTE~

Willow falls on top of me suddenly, and it takes me a few seconds to realize she’d fallen asleep.

I sigh, maybe it’s for the best. A sleeping Willow was much easier to handle than a drunk one.

I slowly pick her up and gently place her back on the passenger’s side.

There was a knock on the door right after I buckled her in.

I open my door and find Damon standing there. “What are you doing parked to the side of the road?” He asks me. “Did something happen?”

Something did, but I wasn’t about to tell him that.

“No.” I lie. “I just needed to make sure that Willow was okay. She fell asleep, and I worried she was too cold.”

I grab my shirt and cover her body.

He nods, “alright. Drive safe. I’ll see you at home.”

I nod and shut the door. I’m not sure what the f**k just happened, but I knew I had to take a very cold shower tonight to help with my situation.

After tonight, I knew that my life would be a pain from now on.

The feel of Willow’s breasts in my hands was not something I would easily be able to forget. Every time I looked at her from now on, I would keep thinking about them and how good they felt.

shouldn’t have tempted me

I felt this way? It wouldn’t change the fact that I didn’t love her, however. It also wouldn’t change the fact that I loved

me want to forget about everything else, including her sister. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it was

quickly exited and took her into my arms. I swallow at how good even

I didn’t feel like answering any questions tonight. I knew my parents would have plenty after

She looked beautiful even while she slept. I walked over to her closet and pulled out a

pulled the covers over

safely tucked into bed, I storm out of the room. I needed some time away from

get her f*****g scent out

halfway down the stairs when I remembered something. Before

her. I leaned over and gently moved her hair from her face before whispering, “You are my wife, Willow.

. . . . .

~WILLOW~

held my head in pain. Why was it hurting this much? I sat up from the bed and slowly opened my eyes.

long was

when I see Dante coming out from the bathroom in nothing but a towel—something I

me awake. There’s this heated look in his eyes that I haven’t seen before. It makes me curious. What

finally awake.” He says as he walks over

barely ever gave me any attention

so horrible?” I

me a drink. “I had this made specifically

“Did I hit my

shook his head, “Autumn and Clarissa gave you way too many drinks last night. They should have known better

angry

remember everything clearly, but now that he mentioned

memory makes everything run

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