Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 33

Gabriel

Phoebe wanted Prescott and I wanted Matilda so we both joined hands to break them apart. I didn’t trust her completely because she was a stranger and might throw me after using me for her advantage so I worked on my part as well.

I contacted Dylan Kane, the witch friend of Phoebe whom she had found in the human town when she went to celebrate her birthday with her brother.

Dylan had cast a spell on her multiple times to entice Prescott, she told me. I couldn’t trust a witch that easily. They always wanted something in return and my current situation, I had nothing to offer him.

“How have you been, Gaby?” Phoebe smiled, placing the food on the wooden table I had made.

“How I can be in the middle of nowhere without any supplies?” I sighed, taking a bite of fried chicken.

“Trust me, this is the safest place for you to stay and I have good news for you,” she smirked “Dylan is coming tonight to help us.”

“Why would he help us? What does he want in return?” I quirked a brow, watching her keenly.

She cleared her throat. “I’m the Gamma’s sister and I’m pretty hot, ain’t I?‘

I knew that she was lying but after Vincent’s betrayal, I had to be careful.

“I don’t buy that shit,” I said coldly and she swallowed hard, looking like a deer caught in the headline.

Phoebe sighed helplessly. “I use his witchcraft and he uses the information of the Silver Claw pack which I provide him. It’s a give–and–take relationship but sometimes, we fu*k each other because we both are single and well, we have the physical needs, right?”

She was the snitch in her own pack. Phoebe was betraying the person she loved to get him. Something we both had in common. I would never sleep around after getting my mate back but till then, I will do everything in my power to get her.

I sneered. “You’re the slut who sleeps around to get what she wants.”

“If you called me a slut again, I’ll kill you myself,” she seized my throat, her breathing fanning my mouth.

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me because you want Matilda out of your life, don’t you?”

play along with me,” Phoebe threatened

you wouldn’t help me,” I smirked, figuring how selfish she was.

too smart to be fooled. How did Vincent fool you?” She

I took a fistful of her hair and pulled it tightly. “Do

dare call me a bitch,” she hissed, bumping her

mine.

off her dress. She wasn’t wearing any bra or panty which told me that

I pressed her boobs and pinched

give you what you want.” “Fu*k me,” she said in a breathless

her lips in anticipation. “Please, fu*k me

a wh*re like her. I thrust inside her mercilessly and she moaned Prescott’s name, imagining being fu*ked by him while I imagined

why I needed Matilda by my side. She would

you, Matilda.

for you,

only one whom you fu*k imagining Prescott,” a powerful voice appeared

shrieked with excitement.

come tonight, wasn’t he?” I gave her a

you miss the chance tonight, you might have to wait in the

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I asked in frustration.

of thin air and I looked at him

herself over him, kissing

Phoebe raised her

was about to say no when Dylan called me and I stared into his red eyes.

course.”

we found ourselves in a room. He threw Phoebe onto the bed and she jiggled her ass, giggling.

her ass hard and she whimpered in

her mouth. I hate the noise

Dylan fu*ked her pussy. After having our orgasms, Dylan snapped his fingers

like seeing men naked,”