The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 287

Chapter 287

~CARTER~

I threw the ball into the hoop, and Apollo groans. “f**k you!”

I chuckle. “Don’t be such a sour p***y because you lost.”

He chuckles as he grabs the ball and aims it at me. He pauses for a second like something just crossed his mind.

“Do you mind telling me what’s been bothering you?” He asks me. “I’ve been noticing some changes in you recently. You don’t behave as the wild as you did in the past.”

“Changes?” I quirk my brow. “I’m the same way I’ve been since I learned to talk brother. Nothing has changed.”

I’m unsure what he’s referring to, but he must be wrong.

He sighs. “I’m being serious. Alaric pointed it out to me, and I’ve been noticing your strange behavior ever since. . .”

“Ever since what?” I ask him. I knew what he wanted to say, but I needed to confirm it.

He exhales loudly, “ever since you intentionally ruined your relationship with Clara.”

Clara.

opportunity to remind me about our breakup

mention of her name. I still felt f*****g guilty

the ball into my

could do for her. Mates, serious relationships, those things aren’t for us. You know as well

“Mom misses her, you know. Our sister does, too.

need to remind me. She spoke about Clara any chance that she got. They

Clara’s the best girl I ever brought home to meet the family,” I admit. “Of course, mother was very fond of her. And, of course, Violet loved her also. But there’s nothing I can do about that now. Clara wants nothing to do with me, and even though I’m selfish,

nods but then chuckles, “Remember that girl that walked outside naked for

inwardly groan. I didn’t need a reminder of

the past.” I chuckle. “Rest assured, after the trouble that incident got me into

tired of the

make ten times worse

the ball back

nice

letting this conversation

too much,” I growl as he threw the ball into the net. “That’s why I had to make her hate me. I was bound to hurt her one way or the other. Our family is f*****g cursed. We aren’t lucky like the

for her, but I’m worried about you. Everyone thinks you’re a big asshole. They don’t realize you sacrificed your happiness so she

a saint,” I say. “I never loved Clara. To me, she was always more of a friend. I never should have gotten into a serious relationship with her. I saw something in her; unlike all the other girls, she was the only one who loved me and didn’t want me for s*x.

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