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

before lunging at me. At the last

hits the dirt.

Sinclair didn’t seem to think

you hurting knowing you’re his second choice!”

release. My heart thundering in rage.

wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls, and I waste no

pouncing on her.

do is insult me…

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

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

me to the ground,

my mouth. I get up, turning to the arrogant woman before

win this! I will be the better

of strength I didn’t even

rise inside of me and I

her, my eyes

of her at, faster

expected to be.

ripple of gasps rush

widen in shock and

flying across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m

chuckle, but I can’t feel the

what is this? 4

the ground. As I’m on top of her again, my knee jams into her back. I lift her head

back.

her a thank-you card because you’re right; I was never meant to be Luna. I was meant to be

snarl quietly, slamming her

then grabs my leg, and I twist to kick her when she grabs my thigh, letting her claws slip from her fingertips and into my leg; I cry out at the piercing pain as she tries to climb on top of me. Lifting my other foot, I kick her in the shoulder, shoving

useless whore!” She yells as I punch

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

I’m feeling or the

Either

go of me!” She spits.

won’t hit someone when they’re down.” I say, pulling her to her feet and then releasing her, and she staggers away from me.

see the manic deranged rage in her eyes as she stands there

a

She growls, lunging at me. I block her kick and knock

memory, flashes in my mind. But if it’s a memory, it’s something I can’t

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 crowd as she launches herself at me, and I

from the stands,

the jarring pain and a few broken bones but when my hand

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