The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 242

Book 3 Chapter 77

~DANTE~

I rush into my room, hoping to find something, anything that could help me find Willow. Maybe she went somewhere to cool her mind. But that wasn’t like her. She never went places by herself. She never left without anyone knowing where she was.

I rush over to the desk, and my eyes fall on a small object that makes my insides churn uncomfortably.

Her ring. She took it off.

I picked it up into my hand and held onto it tightly. This wasn’t f*****g happening. She wouldn’t leave me. Willow would never leave me. She promised to fight for this marriage. She promised me that she wouldn’t give up on me.

Her diary was next to it. I accused her once of writing spells in there. I gently took it into my hands and sat on the edge of the bed. I had to be seated for this. My knees felt weak.

I didn’t know where Willow went, but the fact that she left her ring meant that she wasn’t planning on coming back.

I take another look at her diary.

If she left it here, she must have wanted me to read it.

Please let there be something inside here to lead me to her.

The first three words hit my heart.

My dearest husband.

Her entire diary, was filled with letters to me. I swallow hard and f****d myself to keep reading even though my heart was begging me to stop.

up. Your eyes were filled with concern I’ve never seen before. My heart flutters whenever I’m reminded of how worried you were about me. I wish that one day I could tell you how I truly feel. I wish that one day I would feel your lips

f**k.

me feel a hundred

turned the page and held my breath. I couldn’t stop reading. Every word of hers felt like a f*****g d**g I couldn’t

done the one thing I’ve been dreaming about since I married you. However, I felt hurt when you said my sister’s name. You were thinking of her the entire time. I do not blame you; I know

to continue. She’d wanted me to kiss her. And the first time that I did, I was thinking of Anya. What the

I’m not sorry for the feelings in my heart. I’m not sorry for loving someone like you. I’m not sorry that even though my sister didn’t love you, I still do. I’m not sorry that I got to experience such pleasures with your tongue. I’m not sorry that my taste is still in your mouth. I’m not sorry that

The guilt inside of me was increasing with each page that I turned. I never wanted to hurt Willow. I always wanted to protect her. I married her too

All I had to do was push my

couldn’t even dream of having with her sister. And now, she’d taken that life with her. Without her, I was

though I loved Anya, she was in the past.

f*****g mess it up. I would love her the way she

once more. If I wanted to find her, I had to

reached the last page. I could feel my heartbeat increase with

ever read this, please know that I love you more than I’ve

was a reflection of

could lead me to her. She’d left me, and I had no clue where

I ruin the one

anything?” Atticus asks as

gone,” I say with no emotion. I