His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 69

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,

hits the dirt.

Sinclair didn’t seem to

knowing you’re his second choice!” I retort coldly, my

on the brink of release. My heart thundering

Celia snarls, and I waste

pouncing on her.

do

exchanging hits and I don’t know

it! But still, Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you

the ground, and

in my mouth. I get up, turning

win this! I will

a surge of strength I didn’t

I possess, rise inside of me and I

eyes widen at

in front of her at,

expected to be.

rush

in shock and

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 can’t feel the darkness… and she

what is

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

back.

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

her face into the ground.

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

anything more than a pathetic, useless

and nor do you have any right to insult or bully me. I have never done anything

I’m feeling or the

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

She spits. “Do not touch me!”

say, pulling her to her feet and then releasing her, and she staggers away from

manic deranged rage in her eyes as she

a

me. I block her kick

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

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 coughs up blood before she snarls, shifting into her huge

the crowd as she launches herself at me, and

from the stands,

pain and a few broken bones but when my hand connects with

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