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 she

hits the dirt.

Sinclair didn’t seem to

hurting knowing you’re his second choice!” I retort

is on the brink of release. My heart

only wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls,

pouncing on her.

can do is

know how I’m keeping up with

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

throws me to the ground,

get up, turning to

this! I will be the better person!

of strength I

I possess, rise inside of me and I

my eyes widen at

I’m in front of her at, faster than I

expected to be.

of gasps rush through the

eyes widen in shock

the chance to 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

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

So, what

into her back.

back.

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

quietly, slamming her face

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

be anything more than a pathetic, useless whore!”

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

feeling

seems to be fuelling me. Either way, there’s fear in her eyes as she

of me!” She spits. “Do not

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

can see the manic deranged

a mess.

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

when my vision blurs and what feels like a memory, flashes in

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

the crowd as she launches herself at me,

from the stands, but I’m

I raise my hand, prepared for the jarring pain and a few broken bones but when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come, save the strain in my

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