His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

25. A Match

EVANGELINE.

“Ok then, on three. One… Two… Three!” Chasyn signal goes and in a blink, Maryka darts at me, punching me across the face. I gasp as my head snaps to the side, feeling the jarring pain in my

neck and cheeks as I stumble back.

Zedkiel snarls, about to step forward. At the

same time Chasyn does, his eyes widening in

alarm and fear for his Luna. “It’s fine. We’re

fine. Please.” I whisper to Zedkiel, the taste of

blood in my mouth. My heart thumps loudly and I look at the brunette. A competitive glint in

her eyes.

Of course, there will be… they will all want to

win…

“Let them go at it, it will help Evangeline.” Chasyn murmurs, walking around to his

brother. I have a feeling it’s to stop him in case he tries something against Maryka. Zedkiel’s eyes narrow but he says nothing, his eyes burning red…

I focus on Maryka, thinking she went straight

for the face.

“Are there any rules?” I ask.

“None.” Zedkiel replies coldly.

look of someone who doesn’t really like me but is pretending for others… It was disappointing but I didn’t let it show on my face. I need to focus on winning and doing my best. All I need to do is

stumble back as she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no time in

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when you’re

idea occurring to me, move to the left, her

and I

back, the breath knocked. from me. I gasp as

jarring pain shoot up my arm as

my hair back and I throw a clumsy punch of my own. She catches my fist, twisting

a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My head connects with the ground, and I can feel Zedkiel’s anger rising. I

the large weight training machines. I roll over as

I

I hear the clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on the floor. I spin around, getting up as she growls

“That was low.”

rules,” I reply, glancing at the machine behind her once again. She runs at me, and I do the same, but instead

swinging my leg up straight at her jaw.

and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I

ear. The adrenaline rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled my hair and my entire body was bruised from her

says, his voice holding a

Chasyn makes his way over to her. She’s still on the floor, slowly getting up and I look at Zedkiel, who

interest.

Are you alright?”

her. She smacks it

Zedkiel to place a hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling the

had done a lot more

wouldn’t heal. 1

who, to my horror, is bleeding from her nose. “You shouldn’t

happy to spar and

you got

I hate fake people, Maryka. Consider this a warning. Stay away from my woman unless it’s completely necessary.” He snarls venomously. 5

looks up sharply. “Zedkiel… they

grabs his shirt, taking hold of my wrist as he pulls me towards the door. I bite back a whimper as pain rushes through my aching arm. But my heart is thumping for another reason… He called me