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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Matilda out of your

along with me,”

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

How did

I took a fistful of her hair and pulled it tightly. “Do not taste my limits, bitch.”

bitch,” she hissed, bumping her forehead

mine.

lousy lips. She kissed me back fiercely and I took off her dress. She wasn’t wearing any bra or panty which told me that she provoked me purposefully to

pressed

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

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

thrust inside her mercilessly and she moaned Prescott’s name, imagining being fu*ked by him while I imagined my

needed Matilda by my

you, Matilda.

for you,

only one whom you fu*k imagining

she shrieked with

wasn’t he?” I gave

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

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I asked

I looked at him in shock. He

over

into threesome?” Phoebe raised her brows at

no when Dylan called me

course.”

murmured a spell and we found ourselves in a room. He threw Phoebe onto the bed and she jiggled her

slapped her ass hard and she whimpered in pleasure. “Spread

he called me. “Fu*k her mouth. I hate the noise she makes.”

mouth harshly whilst Dylan fu*ked her pussy. After having our orgasms, Dylan snapped

don’t like seeing men