The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 257

Book 3 Chapter 92

~DANTE~

“I want every f*****g influential person we know out and searching for Willow!” I roar. “She’s pregnant with our child. Our baby. They’re both in danger, and I need everyone we know to help bring them back to me. I’m willing to pay as much as needed. All I want is the two of them safely back to me.”

“We’re already gathering everyone we know.” Atticus tries to assure me. “I know this isn’t easy for you brother. We are all here for you. We’re going to get Willow back.”

I was losing my damn mind.

My wife was pregnant. Pregnant. I was still in shock. I kept repeating that one word in my head. Why did I have to find out this way?

Why didn’t she tell me? Was she ever planning on telling me?

It’s not like I didn’t deserve it after the things I’ve said in the past. I deserved much worse than this after the pain I’ve brought upon her. I was a failure as a husband.

Why did Willow even love me after the horrible things I’ve done and said?

can only be found

us that are trained trackers. Hundreds of them will be out in their numbers. Cassius has messed with the wrong person’s

going to be that easy.” Winter snaps. “We need to hold Clarissa and Autumn as hostages if we want him

a penetrating gaze. “Why the

else. Unlike his father, he relies on his siblings. We just have to pretend that we’re holding them as hostages.

clear that you want to kill all three of Reign’s children. This could be a plan of

bit of a temper, but she’s no

have triggered this kind

freaking monster? That man will do everything in his power to destroy this world. He wants to be the only ruler. If given the chance, he can even kill the both of you and consume your power. I wouldn’t trust him with

knew exactly what she was speaking about.

Autumn whispers. “I hoped he

if she’s also by his side? From what I can remember, they were both supposed to be together. She gave up Autumn and me to give us better lives,

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