The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 221

Book 3 Chapter 57

~DANTE~

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Why would she do this to me?

She’d made me vulnerable in front of her. Just like Anya had done, she claimed she was nothing like her sister, but for the first time since I’d met Willow, I could finally see similarities between them.

“Why Willow?” I croak. “Why did you intentionally lie to me? What could you have possibly gained by doing that?”

She doesn’t answer me, and I slowly move my face from her neck to stare into her eyes. They’re wide with panic. What does she have to be so scared about?

I grab her arms and glare at her, “Are you sure this wasn’t a game for you like it was for Anya? She constantly played tricks like that on me until, one day; she finally spoke the truth. She confessed that she never loved me. Are you doing the same thing your sister did to me, Willow?”

Rain begins to pour around us heavily. Willow winces at the roaring thunder and flashes of lightning. I don’t move an inch. I’m focused on every single movement that she makes as I wait for her to give me an answer.

I squeeze her arm tighter, “Answer me, Willow. Answer me!”

door open despite the rain. It

eyes widen, “what are

lift her off me and place her on the seat as I walk out into the rain, leaving her behind. I knew I was in the middle of the road. I knew I was doing something f*****g risky by being here, but I had no care in the world right

filled with many emotions I didn’t understand. I needed to calm

Willow screaming my name. “Get back in the jeep!

she lied to me about liking Ares. How do I even know for sure that it was a lie?

Anya didn’t even have to sneak around behind my back. She did it in front

never stopped. It always got worse. With Willow in my life, the pain was not getting any easier

was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t realize Willow was running towards me until it was too late. She crashes into my arms and hugs me tightly against her

nothing like my sister. I will never do the things to you

the pain in my chest, but hearing Willow admit that she was nothing like Anya, hearing her admit that she truly loved me did something to me. It calmed the storm

grabs my shirt and screams, “I love you. Only you. I don’t like anyone else. I promise you’re

from me. Her eyes widen, and I can see the pain in her eyes from my rejection. f**k me. I couldn’t

in to her. Her eyes widen when I move towards her, she doesn’t move backward from me, and it only