His Dark Obsession

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.

and look at Maryka, who had an 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

on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no

“Fight!” She exclaims.

when you’re

an idea occurring to me, move to the left, her

and I

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

the jarring

and I throw a clumsy punch of my own. She catches my fist, twisting

I land with a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My head connects with the ground, and I

weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her

hope I

of my force into my feet, throwing her over myself and straight into the machinery behind us. I flinch when I hear the clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on the

“That was low.”

and I do the same, but instead of attacking her, I jump,

my leg up straight

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

ear. The adrenaline rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled my hair and my entire body was bruised from her

Zedkiel says, his voice holding a

over to her. She’s still on the floor, slowly getting up and I look at Zedkiel, who is watching me with

interest.

Are you alright?” I

hand out to her. She smacks it

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

a lot

wouldn’t heal. 1

firmly, looking down at the woman who, to my horror, is bleeding from her

were happy

the moment you got hurt, you

Maryka. Consider this a warning. Stay away from my woman unless it’s completely necessary.” He snarls

up sharply. “Zedkiel…