The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 205

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 205

Book 3 Chapter 41

~DANTE~

I must have misheard her. There’s no possible way that Willow said she might be in love with me.

We haven’t. . . I kissed her in my sleep. I touched her inappropriately once when she was drunk in my Jeep. We kissed for the fundraiser. But other than that, when have we ever been close? We’ve only recently started sleeping in the same room together.

She barely knew me. The marriage was f****d. It was only to grant a dying wish.

How can she love me?

I’ve never seen love in her eyes for me, nor have I been looking. I was correct in the past when I felt that Anya never loved me as much as I loved her; I may be right now as well.

I haven’t been paying enough attention to Willow as I initially thought. If I had, I would have noticed how much my words and actions hurt her.

She was happy that someone loved her sister as much as I did, but she wasn’t pleased that it happened to be me that loved her. She didn’t want me to love Anya?

with any of this new information. This was new to

to be careful of my words. I couldn’t do

I would be an asshole

love me?” I ask

all this time. I told myself that I did it because of her, I did

was still imprinted on my memory. Sometimes I found myself waking up from

was not love. And if it wasn’t love, I didn’t deserve to put my hands on her. She deserved love, not l**t.

see that look on her face and not be able to fix it. “Every time you say something nice, my heart beats faster. Every time I look at you, I

f**k to say. How

I know that I can’t

eyes widen as I felt my heart move faster

and I’ve done nothing but make everything worse. Even now, I couldn’t

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