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.

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 winning and doing my best. All I need to do is just bring her

launches herself at me again, and 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.

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when you’re

an idea occurring to me, move to

and I

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

the jarring pain shoot up my arm as her

punch of my own. She catches my fist, twisting it around, and pushes me

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

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,

hope I don’t overdo

I hear the clang of the machine

“That was low.”

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

swinging my leg up straight

falls and I drop to the ground, stumbling as I turn to look at the woman on

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

Zedkiel says, his voice

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

interest.

you alright?”

to her. She

a hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling

She had done a lot more damage and

wouldn’t heal. 1

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

were happy to spar

the moment you got hurt,

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

up sharply. “Zedkiel… they