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.

her face. The 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

she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no

“Fight!” She exclaims.

when

move to the left, her

and I

from me. I gasp as I try to regain myself only for her to punch

feeling the jarring pain

my own. She catches my fist, twisting it around, and pushes

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

realise we are just a few feet away from one of the large weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges

I hope I don’t overdo

of my force into my feet, throwing her over myself and straight into the machinery behind us. I flinch when 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.”

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

swinging my leg up straight at

tries to block, but she doesn’t expect it and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop to the ground, stumbling as I turn to look at

from when she pulled my hair and my entire body was bruised from her kicks

wins.” Zedkiel says, his voice holding a

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

interest.

sorry. Are you alright?” I whisper,

hand out to her. She smacks it away and I

hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling

had done a lot more

wouldn’t heal. 1

to my horror, is bleeding from her nose. “You

You were happy to spar and

the moment you got hurt,

fake people, Maryka. Consider this a warning. Stay away from my woman unless

looks up sharply. “Zedkiel… they can-”

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