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.

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 winning and doing my best.

time I duck. Moving aside, I stumble back as she spins. on the ball of

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when you’re

the room, an idea occurring to me, move to the left, her leg connects

and I

me. I gasp as I try to regain myself only for

head, feeling the jarring pain shoot up my arm as

punch of my

me back. My head connects with the ground, and I can feel Zedkiel’s anger rising. I was

of the large weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her with my feet, which connect

Goddess, I hope I

clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on

“That was low.”

machine behind her once again. She runs at me, and I do the same, but instead of attacking her,

leg up straight

she doesn’t expect it and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop to the ground, stumbling as

from when she pulled my hair and my entire body was bruised

voice

slowly getting up and

interest.

you

hand out to her. She smacks it

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

done a lot

wouldn’t heal. 1

woman who, to my horror, is bleeding from her

loser. You were happy to

moment you

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

looks up sharply.

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