69. Fighting Back

EVANGELINE.

I’m disappointing him…

‘Yes, you are disappointing him. Let me take over. I’ll rip that bitch to shreds. If

you weren’t so useless, she wouldn’t have

gotten so free!’ Evelyn hisses.

My eyes prickle with tears, but I refuse to

let them fall. Celia chuckles.

“Awe, are you going to cry? Evangeline the crybaby.” She sneers. “Can’t take a few punches.” 1

I’m not crying because of that, I’m not a crybaby! I’m failing him. I am useless.

I can’t think like that. I have to do better!

“Now, to put you down like Alpha Aeron should have the night they found you!”

Celia sneers. “Useless Omega, and now I’ll show you your place… Beneath me!” Her voice grows louder, and I turn my

head to see her blurry figure stalking

toward me.

I grab her foot, and her eyes widen. Yanking it hard as I roll over, I bring her toppling down; she lets out a surprised shriek, but I’ve had enough.

Getting to my feet, Celia does at the same.

time; she swings at me, but I block it.

She’s getting angrier, and she is no longer keeping her voice low, almost as if

she’s forgotten that there are hundreds of people watching us. Her perfect

reputation isn’t so perfect anymore.

“Just forfeit. You aren’t worthy. You’re nothing but a bed toy! You’re made to clean up after a Luna, not become one! Not even Alpha Aeron wanted you or

Philomena because they knew you were

growls before lunging at me. At the last second, I sidestep, and

hits the dirt.

Sinclair didn’t

his second choice!” I retort coldly, my own

is on the brink of release. My

wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls, and I

pouncing on her.

can do is

on the ground exchanging hits and I don’t know how I’m keeping up with her, but somehow I am.

Luna. He knew it! But still, Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you aside. She knew you would never be worthy

throws me to the ground,

dirt in my mouth. I get up, turning to the arrogant

will be the better person!

surge of strength I

I possess, rise inside of

my eyes widen at

in front of her at, faster

expected to be.

of gasps rush through

widen in

punch her across the face, gasping when she goes flying across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused on winning this. I walk over to her, and somehow; I feel

Evelyn’s chuckle, but I can’t feel the darkness… and she isn’t

what is

ground. As I’m on top of her again, my knee jams into her back. I lift her head by her hair, and she screams,

back.

her a thank-you card because you’re right; I was

I snarl quietly, slamming her face into

letting her claws slip from her fingertips and into my leg; I cry out at the piercing pain

will never be anything more than a pathetic, useless whore!” She yells as

whore or a slut, I am not trash and nor do you have any right to insult or bully me. I have never

I’m feeling or the

fuelling me. Either way, there’s fear in her eyes as

go of me!” She spits. “Do

say, pulling her to her feet and then releasing her, and she

it. I can see the manic deranged rage in her eyes as

a

me. I block

memory, flashes in my mind. But if it’s a memory, it’s

wearing a white gown as I spin around in a fighting stance. My eyes flutter shut, and I find myself imitating the vision. The moment I do a full 360 spin, I place my hand on the ground, using it as leverage to kick Celia thrice, each one connecting hard, the first to her hip, the second to her knee and the third, to her chest. She gasps as

she launches herself at me, and I see

the stands, but I’m

when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come, save the strain in my joints there’s

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