His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

15. Her Secret

EVANGELINE.

I am fighting my tears as I run out the gates of the castle, trying not to let his lies and deception shatter me entirely.

A part of me is telling me to calm down and go back to him and make it clear he’s mine alone, but another part is telling me I had given him chances and it isn’t outside the norm for alphas to have mistresses.

Just the way his brothers and his father do…

I bite back a whimpering sob as Luna curls up within my mind.

Weren’t mates supposed to be one for one?

‘He won’t betray us.’ Luna whispers.

I can feel her pain but she’s still trying to comfort me.

‘Won’t he?’ Evelyn murmurs, unhelpfully.

Nothing I do can remove the image of him hugging her from my mind and even when I was trying to make sense of it, he was hell-bent on protecting her.

I keep running, speeding up when I sense others hot on my heels. It’s not hard to outrun them, although I know I can simply command them to stop and they would have to, but I don’t want to abuse my powers.

Soon, I find myself at the river bank, yet even the soothing sound of the gushing water does nothing to help the discord that has settled within me.

I approach the river and stare down at my reflection. My white fur seems to almost glow and my brilliant blue eyes are full of sadness.

No one explains how painful love can be…

I whimper softly as I walk along the riverbank until I spot a place down by the rocks and leap down, curling up pitifully. Anyone passing wouldn’t be able to see me unless they specifically look for me and step to the edge of the rocky cliff.

‘We need to go back to him.’ Luna urges, but I don’t want to hear it.

Not right now… I just need to collect my thoughts.

‘I know… but for now, I just want to be left alone.’ I reply, trying to hide my tears.

I can hide from Evelyn but there is no way to hide from Luna. She is my counterpart, a part of

Closing my eyes, I try to hide the pain that is crushing my heart.

The way he told me to stay quiet… his protective growl… but one that was not in my defence but hers.

I whimper, curling up tighter when I suddenly smell her.

The last person I want to see right now…

I hear the sound of bones snapping and don’t bother looking up.

“Evangeline, can we talk?” Isabella’s voice comes softly.

‘No.’ I reply.

explain myself, then I promise I will not

was even coming around to her, pushing

foolish of me.

and me, on my eighteenth birthday one of my friends had added a strong dose of herbs to the drinks to get us all drunk… and in that state, we did make out, but that

had

That hurt…

didn’t he just tell me?

he pretended nothing

was the one who had come on to him, but it was

but I promise you on my child’s

the rocks, but I know it’s more because she doesn’t want me

I am the goddess. Why

move as she

in that bed, with the potent smell of blood filled my nose. I panicked, thinking something had happened to him. But… what I saw was far worse. We were no longer alone in the room; he didn’t even care to protect me

chopped-up bodies… There was blood everywhere. It was a nightmare… I

her heart as her words sink

from me, her arms. wrapped around her knees as she stares

“Then?’ I ask.

to me and asked him what was going on? Do you know

see that she has been hiding so much more than I

of the bitch, or…” Her voice

ahead. My own fated mate

I know I have overreacted, but more than

position to her, and pulling my knees up against my

father of my child, but because he is a monster… I know if he finds out that I had his child, he’ll want my son.’ She says through

No, he

I had every right to know and perhaps I would have been ok with him pretending the child is his, but to hide things

between the two of you … I swear on the moon goddess herself, I am happy for him and

the moon

I almost smile.

mate, that it is a true blessing. I wouldn’t want to take

emotions, and I ask her the question that I’m not sure she’ll

“Who is he?”

turns towards me and tilts her head. “My so-called

shadow before

beast of the

as the ominous feeling of foreboding envelops me.

know of him.

he doesn’t exist because he is never seen… yet the whispers of the horrors

protect my son from him, because if he knows of his existence… he will

make sense

I’m sorry for risking

my fault, and I should never have involved him.”

you shouldn’t have, especially when I’m still alive.” Kash’s quiet voice came, making us both tense.