The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 280

~CARTER~

When I pulled up to the house, I noticed that all the cars were already there. It meant that I was the last one to return home.

I take a deep breath before facing my brothers. When I push the door open, I’m hit with the scent of my mother cooking in the kitchen. Her meals are what brought us together every night. No matter where we were, we came home in time to enjoy the dinner that she made.

Our family portrait was laid proudly on the wall. One of the largest portraits I’d ever seen. It was the first thing every guest saw when they entered our mansion. It was our parent’s pride and joy.

Almost everyone who entered our home stopped and stared at the portrait before moving forward. For me, I’d gotten used to that picture by now.

I walked down the hallway and made a second left; I found my mother exactly where I knew she would be.

“You’re late.” She scolds me. “Your brothers have been singing this in my head for the past hour. Where have you been?”

Dropping Clara’s sister home. I don’t say those words out loud. I knew my mother would have plenty to say about that.

“At a party.” It was only partly true.

She sighs, “When will you start getting serious about your life, Carter?”

It wouldn’t be a typical day if my mother didn’t remind me of my poor decisions. I lean over the counter and kiss her on her cheek. It always worked.

She smiles, “They’re waiting on you. After one game, I want everyone inside for dinner.”

nod and rush out the back door to enter our backyard. With ten acres of land for our leisure, we had a combination of a basketball

first, right next to

f*****g late, Carter!” Alaric growled the second he saw me. “Why do you always keep

walks up to me, and

you to wait.” I retort. “Now get the f**k

as she shoves my chest. “What are you going to do about

few seconds to start

to alert my other brothers that

house like a bunch of lunatics. I expected them to be out here waiting with

the biggest pain in my ass. We

years older than me

At any sport, whether it be

to get the most food!” Ares shouts. He was always thinking

read her book on the porch. She’s

everything she wants, and no one can hurt her unless they want

can go read in your room!” Cole tells her as he joins in

pouts. “I want to read out here. Can’t

our older brother. He never says no to her and treats her like the princess that

says, “let’s wrap this up and head inside. Mom’s making some honey-glazed

upset that his game just got squashed because of his fifteen-year-old sister. We never even got a chance

with the rest of my brothers, and we all take our seats assigned

looks so good, Mom,” I tell her

is Violet? Why