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."

was going to tell him, and I had a feeling

can't tell

enjoying this. Of course, this

him, I'll

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

let out a snort. "Started on the wrong foot, you say. 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,

what

the fool. You'd never take your

what if he still doesn't want you?” I asked, unable to keep the

gets a taste of me, he'll never be

that way, Tasha. You might as well give up on that ridiculous fantasy-it won't get

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

I slapped her-hard.

lunged, driving a kick into my stomach, knocking the breath from me.

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

wasn't about to let a common human bring

feet. This time, I was ready for

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