The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 215

Book 3 Chapter 51

~DANTE~

I tried to sleep. But I couldn’t. Without Willow in the bed with me, it was damn near impossible. I’d grown accustomed to having her next to me every night. Her quiet sighs, the small noises she made when she slept, her scent, opening my eyes, and seeing her in front of me. I didn’t have the pleasure of any of that tonight.

My bed was empty. f*****g empty. It felt like something was missing in the room and someone definitely was.

She was at that dumb party. They’d left over two hours ago.

I’d walked past her without saying anything earlier. I did it because I knew I would overreact if I saw what they’d made her wear for the party. I knew I couldn’t take that chance. But now I regretted it. I should have stopped; I should have asked her not to go. But why would she do that for me when I’ve done nothing but hurt her?

I punched my pillow angrily.

Damn it.

It shouldn’t be this hard to spend one night without her.

I should have at least gone to that party with her. I knew how much those damn assholes liked bullying her. I should have gone to make sure that she was safe and not getting taken advantage of.

What the hell was wrong with me? Why was I in such a mess tonight?

I picked up my phone, intending to call my brother, when I realized I was acting like a maniac. I was the one convinced that I had no feelings for Willow. So then, why did all of this bother me so much?

She went to a party with my family. What was there to be worried about? I should be happy that they were there to keep her company and keep her away from danger.

I knew my brothers; they wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

myself. All I can do is watch my fingers betray

ring just as I was close to ending the

I help you?” He asks. Something in his voice bothered me, and I

he were drunk, would he be keeping an eye on Willow? I couldn’t count on Griffin; he

answers me with

f**k are you getting drunk when you should be looking after Willow?”

her. He was beginning to piss me off. I thought it was possible for us to move past what he’d done, but this

I could hear the music blasting. It did

telling me to relax

brother. They’re having a good time. And don’t worry. He’s nothing like Carter.

What.The.Fuck?

swear, Damon, you better be f*****g joking right now.” I threaten

a joke, I would still

“It’s true.” He insists.

I growl. “Tell me his f*****g

doesn’t even sound

and let Willow hang out with Ares. He wasn’t as bad as

me?” He asks as I feel my

I see Ares with

out of my throat. I didn’t even waste a second as I

couldn’t f*****g believe it. One day I left Willow alone with my

that to them. If they asked me to look after someone,

could I even

stare at the picture on my phone, and