The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 204

Book 3 Chapter 40

~WILLOW~

One minute to midnight, I’m standing n***d in front of the spring. Dante is in front of me with his back facing me. He’s staring at the bright moonlight. I haven’t seen it this bright in a long time. It looked beautiful, especially now that I was looking at it with Dante right in front of me.

I slowly walk toward him, he knows I’m here when his shoulders tense. He told me that I was a distraction. I thought I made him uncomfortable, but apparently, I was good at distracting him instead.

When he turns around, he does exactly as he says. He looks into my eyes and avoids looking at the rest of my body.

I tried my best to do the same even though I wanted to drag my eyes down the rest of his body. I felt embarrassed by my own need to see more of him.

The sound of the alarm on Dante’s watch tells me that it is now precisely midnight. His mother said to me that there were certain words that we would have to repeat to each other. I wait for Dante to begin.

He looks hesitant or nervous. Maybe he doesn’t want to do it with me. I was told that this ceremony was important to have a happy marriage. Maybe Dante doesn’t want to stay with me for the rest of his life. I begin to panic at the thought of not being married to him. I don’t get to ponder more on that thought when he finally begins the ritual.

“I, Dante Fawn, choose Willow as my partner in this life and any other life I’m blessed with. She is the only woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.” He whispers.

I never knew that words could make me this weak yet alive at the same time. It made me feel things that I wasn’t prepared to feel.

He only looks at my face while waiting for me to say my part. I had to repeat everything he’d just said.

partner in this life and any other life I’m blessed with. He is the only man I want to spend

There.

amazing. I felt complete in so many

“I can turn around and wait for

ensure that he didn’t see me

place my hand on his

hand, and I can see the confusion and panic in his eyes. “What are you doing,

that for me, Dante,” I tell him softly. “I know you think that I might be uncomfortable if you see me without any clothes on, but I

step back from me,

out. “I’m just saying

hate it?” he asks. “Are you sure

me like a child?” I ask him. “I know what it means when a man looks at a n***d woman. We’re married. It should not be this

“Willow, I—”

any excuses, Dante.” I stop him. “Either you

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