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.

was disappointing but I didn’t let

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 and

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when

scan the room, an idea occurring to me, move to the

and I

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

block my head, feeling the jarring pain shoot up my arm as her punch

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

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

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 it, banking

I hope I

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 floor. I spin around,

“That was low.”

glancing at the machine behind her once again. She runs at me, and I do the same, but instead of attacking her, I jump, grabbing onto the top bar of the

leg up

her face. She falls and I

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

wins.” Zedkiel says, his voice holding a hint

the floor, slowly getting up and I look at

interest.

Are you alright?” I

out to her. She smacks it away

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

She had done a

wouldn’t heal. 1

says firmly, looking down at the woman who, to my horror, is

happy to

yet the moment you

a warning. Stay away from my woman unless it’s

looks up sharply. “Zedkiel…