His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 18 A Risky Meeting
EVANGELINE.

My heart was racing as I glanced at the door behind me and then up at the man before me feeling. completely confused. “H-How did you get in here?”

What if the guards saw him?

“By luck, I was out here getting some things for Grandmother, and I saw you shopping. You look happy…” He said softly. My head was spinning far too much to focus on his words. “I know Omega Lucia always. stops by this shop, and so I thought I’d wait here… How have you been, Angel?” He asked, stepping closer to me.

The room was far too tight for two people. I stepped back, hitting the door behind me, and stared up at him. A thousand emotions coursed through me. Shock, happiness, confusion, fear, worry..

Nervously I chewed on my bottom lip, “Y-you shouldn’t be here.” I whispered. If Zedkiel found out, he’d kill

him!

Raising his hands he cupped my face, “But I missed you…” He said softly, looking down at me, my heart soared, and I could’nt help but smile softly at the man I had loved for so long… His eyes flashed as he took in my clothes. “Has he hurt you?”

I shook my head, reality settling in, and tugged free from his hold. I looked away from him, remembering the mark on my back. He caressed my neck and remembering Zedkiel’s touch, I moved away. I didn’t know why, but Sinclair touching me was making me uncomfortable. All I could think of was Zedkiel’s rage and those piercing gold-green eyes.

“You should go. You know the rules, Sinclair. I’m his now.” I murmured, slowly turning around and lowering the jacket I was wearing, letting him see my back, that was now scarred by Zedkiel’s mark.

I heard him swear. Closing my eyes, I could feel his aura rage around me.

“He marked you.” His voice was low and menacing, but the truth was he could be as angry as he wanted, but nothing could be changed. I belonged to Zedkiel for life. That sounded like an awfully long time, but it depended on how long I survived.

Fixing my jacket, I turned and looked up at him. “I’m his now, his property. He can do what he wants with me… What do you want, Sinclair? Why are you even here?” I thought I’d be happy to see him… but right. now, I just felt uncomfortable and scared.

This was wrong. I felt like I was doing something wrong…

“Angel… I thought you’d be happy to see me?” He was frowning in concern.

So did I…

my head, I looked down. “No, it isn’t that I’m not happy. I just don’t think meeting me in

“So you’re worried about me?” He asked,

heart thudded, and I stared up into those beautiful eyes. “I am worried… I don’t want you getting hurt, and he kills people first and doesn’t even ask questions later. You need to go

get away from here.” I looked up at him, shocked. “I mean not right now, but when the time’s right. I’m going to save you,

I had long given up on now

on the

didn’t even hear anyone

voice came

after all. Did

it-it fits well! I’m just going to take it off

“I’ve chosen some

“Could you get

Did you like it? Oh, of course right away!” Lucia’s footsteps retreated, and I looked at Sinclair, who was staring at the fabric in my hand,

given me and quickly hid it behind my back. “Where will I go where

a way.” He

Maybe it would put us both in danger

scoffing, “Tell me, Angel, tell me that your heart hasn’t already

stinging. “You can tell that he hasn’t mated with me…. why would you say that?” I whispered, not caring that he could

will take you far from here, somewhere where I will take care of you. You will live in secret, yet you’ll be safe. You care for me, right Angel?” He stroked the

secret… what kind of

now, nothing is making sense right now. If they find

so here I got you a phone. Just keep it switched off unless you need to call me or text. I’ll always have my phone close. I will also text if I have a plan or anything, ok?” He said, taking out a small

want to be

Sinclair one last look. I was about to grab the door handle when he took hold of my upper arm and spun me around, pressing me up against

was thudding, my eyes widening, and shock flitted through me when his lips met mine. I froze as he kissed me. His taste, the feel of his touch… pleasant yet… I was unable to bring myself to kiss him back. and gently pushed him away. “I need to

was unreadable, but there was one emotion I could read… The flicker of annoyance that remained there as I quickly

observing me intently, and I wondered if

it hard to take off?” She asked, taking the flimsy fabric from me and holding it up. Well, held. up like that, it looked to be a

entire shop to see what we were