His Dark Obsession

His Dark Obsession By Moonlight Muse Chapter 25

25. A Match

EVANGELINE.

“Ok then, on three. One… Two… Three!” Chasyn signal goes and in a blink, Maryka darts at me, punching me across the face. I gasp as my head snaps to the side, feeling the jarring pain in my

neck and cheeks as I stumble back.

Zedkiel snarls, about to step forward. At the

same time Chasyn does, his eyes widening in

alarm and fear for his Luna. “It’s fine. We’re

fine. Please.” I whisper to Zedkiel, the taste of

blood in my mouth. My heart thumps loudly and I look at the brunette. A competitive glint in

her eyes.

Of course, there will be… they will all want to

win…

“Let them go at it, it will help Evangeline.” Chasyn murmurs, walking around to his

brother. I have a feeling it’s to stop him in case he tries something against Maryka. Zedkiel’s eyes narrow but he says nothing, his eyes burning red…

I focus on Maryka, thinking she went straight

for the face.

“Are there any rules?” I ask.

“None.” Zedkiel replies coldly.

expression that I recognise pretty well on her face. The look of someone who doesn’t really like me but is pretending for others… It was disappointing but I didn’t let it show on my face. I need to focus on

she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting

“Fight!” She exclaims.

when you’re

occurring to me, move to the left, her

and I

breath knocked. from me. I gasp as I try to

I block my head, feeling the jarring pain

a clumsy punch of my own. She

land with a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My

few feet away from one of the large weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her with my feet, which connect with her stomach. Grabbing her arms, I push all my force into

hope I don’t

of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on the floor. I spin around, getting up as

“That was low.”

no rules,” I reply, glancing at the machine behind her once again. She runs at me, and I do the same,

leg up straight at her

and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop to

rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled

wins.” Zedkiel says, his voice holding a

to her. She’s still on the floor, slowly getting up and

interest.

you

to her. She smacks it

off, only for Zedkiel to place a hand on my shoulder.

had done a lot more damage

wouldn’t heal. 1

your ground.” He says firmly, looking down at the woman who, to my horror, is

were happy to spar and

moment you got

I hate fake people, Maryka. Consider this a warning. Stay away from my

looks up sharply.

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