The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

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 that much. I never knew how much I wanted her until

the fact that I didn’t love her, however. It also wouldn’t change the fact that

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

exited and took her into my arms. I swallow at

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

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

to look at her body while I placed the robe over her. I quickly pulled the covers over her body when I was done. I didn’t want to be tempted for

of the room. I needed some time away from

had to get her f*****g scent out of my

I remembered something. Before I knew it, I was walking

over to her. I leaned over and gently moved her hair from her face before

. . . . . .

~WILLOW~

up from the bed and slowly opened my

was I

from the bathroom in nothing but a towel—something I love seeing. My head hurts so much that I cannot

sees me awake. There’s this heated look in his eyes

awake.” He says as he walks

barely ever gave me any

so horrible?” I ask

a drink. “I had this made specifically for you.” He tells me. “Drink it;

happened?” I ask. “Did I hit my head

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

angry

remember everything clearly, but now that he mentioned it, I remember

memory makes