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.

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. All I need

this time I duck. Moving aside, I stumble back as she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no time in between attacks. I keep ducking

“Fight!” She exclaims.

when

the room, an idea occurring to me, move to

and I

breath knocked. from me. I gasp as I try to regain myself only for her

feeling the jarring

them. She yanks my hair back and I throw a clumsy punch of my own. She catches my fist, twisting it around, and pushes me to the

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

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

Goddess, I hope I

flinch when I hear the clang of the machine

“That was low.”

runs at me, and I do the same, but instead of

my leg up straight at her

She falls and I drop to the ground,

thumping loudly in my ear. The adrenaline rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled my hair and my entire body

voice holding a

the floor, slowly getting up

interest.

sorry. Are you

hand out to her. She smacks

to place a hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling the pain in

had done a lot more damage and

wouldn’t heal. 1

the woman who, to my horror, is bleeding from her nose. “You

happy to spar

moment you got hurt, you

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

up sharply.

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