His Dark Obsession

His Dark Obsession By Moonlight Muse Chapter 68

68. Her Taunts

EVANGELINE.

Celia!

That isn’t who I was expecting to face off against. I don’t know why, but I didn’t think we

would actually meet in this challenge.

The weather is cold, with winter

approaching the evenings usually are. Ice clings to the ground, sparkling under the

bright lights that cover the grounds.

I look at her as she tosses her hair and shows

off a little, blowing a few kisses to the

Enter title…

crowds. I know I won’t make it to the final

round of the fights, but if I could somehow make it to the next round…

It would help Zedkiel’s excellent score. I want to contribute to his success too. I don’t

want to simply be a burden or be someone to ruin his score. I want to be deserving of

him,

unlike the rest of the competitors – he had me, someone who is useless in comparison

to the well-seasoned fighters the rest of

them are. I can see it too. There’s me with

my extra meat and them with their abs and

muscles….

Seeing her standing there in that hot pink sports bra with matching shorts, I realise I

want to beat her. Years of tolerating her

mockery… I know violence doesn’t solve anything, but it might make me feel good…

Her innocent pretty front that always made

her look like the perfect princess and let her

get away with everything… I am just an Omega, but she is an Alpha’s daughter.

But right now, we are equal; we are both Lunas. Even if she’s ugly inside, just like

Sinclair is, I will not stoop to her level. I will act like a true Luna.

“Three… Two… Start!”

She is in front of me rather fast and

her attack narrowly missing me as

heel. She aims another punch at me. I keep dodging as she

the hatred on

to hurt

mystery.

I stumble back from yet

I can use… I grunt when

over, only for her to grab my pony,

my

taste blood in my

of me bleeding

‘Let me out!’ She hisses, hammering against the walls she’s trapped

as I push Celia away, trying

always bullied me, hurt me and even her

She is selfish.

do I

coming up blank; I

giving me the chance… She tightens her own ponytail as

owns the place, just like she

is, I’m not that little Omega

Focus Evangeline…

I try to remember what I saw when the

How Zedkiel

punches me

makes

wearing her signature mean

“You’re pathetic.” Celia laughs, and I

focus. The moment

bearings, she rushes at

taunts me just as I see her foot coming toward my

way in time. She misses my face, her foot

with my shoulder.

counter and manage to punch her in the nose. Celia growls angrily, her lips

a snarl, and her eyes

“You s*ut!”

any of those

Pathetic, w*ore,

insults are endless from her as

and I defend while

when she kicks me in

a harsh breath, and I stumble backward,

bounces off the ground with

dots dance across my

a flash of anger rush through

I grab her foot, yanking it hard as I roll over, bringing her toppling

surprised yell, but I’ve had enough. I may not be good at fighting, and I’m not

don’t need to be a martial arts expert to

survival instincts plus

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