Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Three

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Three

I returned to the house. Tasha was sitting on the couch with a sly smile on her

lips. I ignored her, I wasn't in the mood for her drama.

"So, who was the cute guy?"

"What?" I questioned. Once again, she had caught me by surprise.

"The guy you were just speaking to?"

"I wasn't speaking to anyone." I lied.

"Do you take me for a fool?" she asked, her smile widening "You're such a skank. Did you really think you could play along with two men-especially when one is a powerful Demon?".

"Tasha, there is nothing going on between that man and me. He's only a friend."

"A friend you're being very sneaky with? Yeah, right. Well, if he's 'only' a friend, I suppose you wouldn't mind me letting Daemon know what you've been up to."

how my eyes gave me away. She was going to tell him, and

can't tell

in her eyes that she was enjoying this. Of course,

I keep my mouth shut? I mean, if I tell him, I'll

we started on the wrong foot, but that could change." I said

But what you won't admit is that you are the problem- you came out of nowhere and think you can claim the very man I've wanted since I first laid eyes on him. If you want me to keep quiet, then promise me you'll stay away from him-promise me you'll let me have

don't understand what you're

course, you'd rather play the fool. You'd never take your claws

I asked, unable to keep the venom out of my

a taste of me, he'll never be able to resist me

help myself. "He doesn't see you that way, Tasha. You might as well give up

at me. "He'll be back soon, and he'll know the truth about you, little

I slapped her-hard.

faded within seconds. Then she lunged, driving a kick into my stomach, knocking the breath from me. I lost my balance and fell to

violent person. All my life, I had been taught the ways of peace. I was

to let a

to my feet. This time, I was

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