The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 202

Book 3 Chapter 38

~DANTE~

Why can’t I stop noticing how beautiful Willow has been recently?

f**k. I can’t stop staring at her. I would force myself to look away for a few seconds, and right after, I’m back to gazing at her.

Her sweetness was hard to ignore. I’d never met a woman like Willow before. It always amazes me how different she was from everyone else. I’ve loved Anya for so long that I’ve never looked at anyone else. But for the first time, another woman has my attention, and it turns out it’s her sister.

Was it a coincidence? Was there something about both of them that called out to me?

It couldn’t be. They were both opposite in every damn way. There’s not one thing about them that is similar. They’re nothing alike. Nothing.

So then, why do they both have the power to hold my attention? What was it about the both of them?

I take her into my arms again and walk with her down the yacht. I had to make up for being late. I tried not to let her scent fill my nose, but it was an impossible task.

I saw the worry in her eyes when I finally arrived earlier. I heard what those damn guests were saying. They were always waiting to say the worst things about Willow.

I was the reason behind it. Because of my stupid actions, they always found things to comment on. If I acted the right way, they wouldn’t be able to say anything bad about Willow or our marriage. I knew it was all my fault.

I knew I should have skipped the fight tonight. I knew I had to be there for her. However, I couldn’t do it. Fights are now my unhealthy addiction. It’s the only way I can cope with the stress. I couldn’t sleep last night thinking about the ritual and the possibility of seeing Willow n***d.

to do. I was still connected to Anya. I was still grieving

recovered. But for some reason, Willow was the only person who could get to me now that Anya was gone. She was the

It was almost time.

Willow into the beach house. I knew what would happen after this. They would cover her body in

I saw her in that bikini last time and almost lost my f*****g mind. I don’t think I had the willpower to not look at her. Still, I didn’t

strength to look anywhere but at

for midnight?” Atticus asks me as he

shook my head, “how did you survive that night with

a familiar situation in the past. He wasn’t in love with Autumn when he entered that spring with her; at least, I

She made it

quirk a brow, “she

not taking

be much more difficult for me. You always had some feelings for

could get any closure. Out of the three of us, you were the only one that truly loved her. We all understand what you are going through. I have someone that I love with all my

was expecting him to say. When have I ever had affection in my

He must be mistaken.