His Dark Obsession

69. Fighting Back

EVANGELINE.

I’m disappointing him…

‘Yes, you are disappointing him. Let me take over. I’ll rip that b*tch to shreds. If

you weren’t so useless, she wouldn’t have

gotten so free!’ Evelyn hisses.

My eyes p*ickle with tears, but I refuse to

let them fall. Celia chuckles.

“Awe, are you going to cry? Evangeline the crybaby.” She sneers. “Can’t take a few

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I’m not crying because of that, I’m not a crybaby! I’m failing him. I am useless.

I can’t think like that. I have to do better!

“Now, to put you down like Alpha Aeron should have the night they found you!”

Celia sneers. “Useless Omega, and now I’ll show you your place… Beneath me!” Her

voice grows louder, and I turn my

head to see her blurry figure stalking

toward me.

I grab her foot, and her eyes widen. Yanking it hard as I roll over, I bring her toppling

down; she lets out a surprised shriek, but I’ve had enough.

Getting to my feet, Celia does at the same.

time; she swings at me, but I block it.

She’s getting angrier, and she is no longer keeping her voice low, almost as if

she’s forgotten that there are hundreds of people watching us. Her perfect

reputation isn’t so perfect anymore.

“Just forfeit. You aren’t worthy. You’re nothing but a bed toy! You’re made to clean up

after a Luna, not become one! Not even Alpha Aeron wanted you or

Philomena because they knew you were

useless!” Celia growls before lunging at me. At the last second, I sidestep, and she

hits the dirt.

“It’s funny… Sinclair didn’t seem to think

Are you hurting knowing you’re his second choice!” I retort coldly, my own

rage is on the brink of release. My heart thundering in rage.

“He only wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls, and I waste no time

pouncing on her.

can do

roll on the ground exchanging hits and I don’t

somehow I am.

frustration. “You would never have

sure of it when she tossed you aside. She knew

worthy of

to the ground, and

taste dirt in my mouth. I get up, turning

I

surge of strength I didn’t

I possess, rise

my eyes widen

in front of her

expected to be.

A ripple of gasps rush through the

widen in

her across the face, gasping

the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused on winning

to her, and somehow; I feel

I hear Evelyn’s chuckle, but I can’t feel

So, what is this?

She tries to clamber away, stumbling and falling to the ground. As I’m on

back. I lift her head by her hair, and

my hands as I crane

back.

thank-you card because you’re right; I was

I was meant

slamming

rage, rolling, and I lose my balance. She then grabs my leg, and I twist

kick her when she grabs my thigh, letting her claws

cry out at the piercing pain as she tries to climb on top of

the shoulder, shoving her off before getting

anything more than a

her again.

not trash and nor do you

I have never done anything

The anger I’m feeling or

not to disappoint Zedkiel seems to be

her eyes as she

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“Let go of me!” She spits.

“I won’t hit someone when they’re down.” I say, pulling her

her, and she s*aggers away

She’s lost it. I can see the manic deranged rage in

like

growls, lunging at me. I block her kick and knock

ready to hit her when my vision

a memory,

forest… and I’m wearing a white gown as

eyes flutter shut, and I find myself imitating the vision. The moment

I place my hand on the

one connecting hard, the first to her

to her chest. She gasps as she coughs up blood before

huge wolf.

launches herself at me, and I

the stands,

prepared

bones but when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come, save

my joints

of violent energy that

Celia’s wolf