Chapter 239
The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn
Chapter 239 Book 3 Chapter 74 ~WILLOW~
Iâd safely made it out of the house without anyone seeing me. I didnât leave a note, but if I ever saw them in the future, I would give them a proper apology for leaving without an explanation.
I didnât just love Dante; I loved his entire family. They accepted me despite everything my sister tried to do. Sheâd done unimaginable things and they still treated me like their own. This is the last thing I wanted to do to Dante and his family but I had to do this. It may be hard at first but maybe we could both be happier after this.
I took a deep breath and wiped my tears from my face. I could barely see through them. Everything was blurry, and my mind felt foggy.
I donât know how long I walked, but I eventually saw a woman driving slowly next to me. Thankfully she stopped and dropped me close to the place I once called home. It was my very first home. Weâd moved around a few times, but this was where I had all my childhood memories.
My mother never explained why we had to move so much, but now I had an idea. She moved because she wanted to be closer to Dante and his family. Her entire life revolved around them.
This pain, it must be my punishment for the things theyâd done. It had to be. I was paying for their mistakes.
I didnât think it was possible to ever recover from this heartache.
Before I could walk into the house, I felt a shiver down my spine. I looked around me but couldnât see anyone. Suddenly, I was reminded that there was a possibility that someone could be after me. I wasnât thinking about my safety when I left Dante. I was only thinking about his happiness. I knew he would be happier without me there.
I would no longer be a burden to him.
My eyes widen when a car pulls to my side, and two women step out. They were dressed in all black and had shades over their eyes.
âGet in the car!â One of them orders me. âNow!â
âWho are you?â I demand as I take a step back.
âWe will explain everything in the car, but you must trust us. If you donât, your life will be in danger.â
I donât know why I believed their words but I felt like I could trust them. I quickly got in after them, and within seconds they were driving away.
âHow much time do we have, Daisy?â The girl with blue hair asks.
âEnough,â Daisy answers her.
âIâm Dana.â She introduces herself. âAnd this is my sister Daisy. We work for your mother.â
My eyes widen at her words.
My mother?
âYou work for mom?â I ask. âBut Iâve never seen either of you in my life. If you work with her, I should have met you at least once.â
I knew my mother was involved in some crazy stuff, but I didnât think she had women like this working for her. They looked skilled and like they knew how to fight.
They look at each other for a few seconds. âShould we tell her?â Dana asks her sister.
âTell me what?â I demand. âWhy is my life in danger? Iâve harmed no one. Why would anyone want to hurt me?â
Did this mean someone was really after me the night Dante lost his Jeep?
Was someone trying to hurt me that night?
âThe woman you thought was your mother all these years is not your birth mother, Willow,â Daisy says suddenly.
I could hear ringing in my ears at her words.
What on earth was she saying? How was she not my birth mother? She had to be. There were no signs that she wasnât my real mother. Why were they telling me this now? What did they want?
âIs this some kind of joke?â I demand. âDid Dante send you two to find me?â
That would make more sense than what they were trying to tell me. He must have read my diary and sent these women to bring me back. His family was wealthy and powerful; he could easily send people for me.
I wasnât going back. Not after what Iâd heard him say.
âDante?â Dana asks. âThe man you married?â
I nod. âYou donât have to pretend in front of me. I know he sent you. You can drop me here; Iâm not returning to him.â
âWillow,â Daisy tells me calmly. âWe are not here because of Dante. He did not send us. Weâve been following you for a while now. We wouldnât reveal ourselves until we were sure you needed us. And today, you need us. Cassius is after you. If he finds you, youâll be dead.â
Iâll be what?
Who the hell was Cassius, and why did he want to kill me?