The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 300 ~SCARLETT~

I woke up with an excruciating pain in my head and nausea in my chest. I wince as I try to remember what brought this on.

The last thing I recalled was Clara forcing me to drink with Autumn. She didn’t exactly force me, but she’s the main culprit in all of this. If she hadn’t suggested it, I wouldn’t have drunk anything. She was turning me into her. The drinking, the parties, going after Carter, all of it.

I angrily walk over to the shower and let the water rain on me.

When the first drop of water hits me, I get a memory of Carter, one that I hoped was just a dream. There’s no way I’d done unforgivable things with him yesterday.

I turn off the shower and wrap myself in a towel. My breasts felt sensitive, and I gasped when I got an image of his mouth on them.

What did I do? I could feel the panic begin to sink in. What on earth was wrong with me?

This couldn’t be true.

Clara asked me to flirt with Carter; she did not say we should take it that far.

I knew I was betraying my sister. I knew I was doing the one thing she never expected from me. I was falling for Carter. I was falling hard for him.

She trusted me. She thought I would be the only one immune to his charms. She thought I would be able to help her without breaking her trust.

was no different than those other women

ashamed of myself. I couldn’t believe I was turning into the kind of person that my sister couldn’t trust.

I told Clara I wanted to stop this, it wouldn’t change the feelings

nothing anyone could do to rip those feelings out of me. They

grew. It no longer felt like I was trying to make him fall in love with me. Now, it felt like I was falling in

door. I quickly throw an oversized hoodie over my head and

wrong?” I ask

day. We only have a

the entire day? What time was

game?” I ask for

this to you before. They have another game

part about this news was knowing I wanted to be there as much as she wanted me there. I loved seeing

will meet us there.” She tells

now. The three of us were perfect

with you.” Clara points out. “Recently, you haven’t been yourself. Are you okay,

I had to be better at hiding my feelings

I lie. “Fine. I’m just not excited to attend another one of

“Don’t worry, they never choose the same girl twice. You

at her. What was she

mean by that?” I ask. “How won’t I