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."

to tell him, and

tell

this. Of course, this was what she

my mouth shut? I mean, if I tell him, I'll surely get a reward—

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

you are the problem- you came out of nowhere and think you can claim the very man I've

don't understand what

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

asked,

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

doesn't see you that way, Tasha. You might as well give up on that ridiculous

and he'll

I slapped her-hard.

seconds. Then she lunged, driving a kick into my stomach, knocking the breath from

never been a violent person. All my life, I had been taught the ways of peace.

to let a common human bring me

my feet. This time, I

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