Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 2: Wrong Room.

Lottie POV

“I didn’t think you would be back till later?” Mike dares to say, looking at me like I had grown two heads and was somehow in the wrong.

“Clearly!” I mutter, walking over to the closet, grabbing my overnight bag and aggressively shoving things into it.

“Baby girl…Come on…” He has the audacity to sound hurt; glancing into the mirror, I lock my eyes on him, Sage shining in my icy hues.

“I am sorry, who are you talking to … Me? Or Her?” Seeing the puzzled look on his face, I continued. “Just two seconds ago, I heard you call her ‘baby girl’.” I spat, knowing I was being petty over the pet name, but given that I had just walked in on him banging some chick in our bed, I felt I had earned the right to be a little childish!

“No, you are mistaken.” He shakes off. Spinning around, I glare at him.

“Is he seriously trying to make ME feel like I am going insane!” I mutter to Sage.

“I always said the f**ker was stupid!” Sage laughed bitterly. “Want me to bite his dick off?” She asks casually, making me smile, despite the trauma rippling through my b*dy; although Mike and I were not fated mates, I do… love him! And this betrayal stings.

“As you wish, BABY GIRL!” I yelled, repeating what I had heard him say not two minutes ago, to the whore in his bed… Our bed!

it

your vagina?” Seeing her try to sl*p from the bed, I shook my head. “Stay! He is ALL yours!” I dismissed, returning to throwing the first

the bed, n*ked and unashamed. “Work has been tough lately, and well…” Before he finished the sentence, I knew he would make this my fault somehow, just like I knew

for me anymore.” His b*dy was flush against my back. My b*dy tightened at the irony, given the blue lace I had on under my dress, grabbing my make-up and ramming it brutally with my other things. Zipping my bag with shaky hands, I tried to remain calm

warning, plunged it into his eye; satisfaction washed over me hearing the fragile bone in his nose break, blood splattered my dress; looking down at it in

are done.” I declare my mind made up; Sage’s growl as Mike tried to pull my elbow cemented

could gasp, had delivered her own source of justice. Knocking Mike out cold, his b*dy hurtled back and dropped to the floor, his limp b*dy resembling a pretzel all limbs and bruised

tell him to stay away from Lottie!” Sage growled at the quivering she-wolf,

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the rim of my empty glass; the handsome bartender looked between Lilly and I, concern washing over his face. Apparently, our father’s made him

boyfriend shagging someone else; I think another drink is needed, don’t you!” I asked, arching a brow, ignoring Lilly’s sigh. Seeing him reluctantly fill my

the drink with a smirk in Lilly’s direction, the pair of us bursting into girlish giggles as he walked off, shaking his head unimpressed. Lilly had picked me up the second I left my apartment, handing me tissues and letting me get my anger out;

full name when she was trying to be serious, “I have to look my best

.. Can’t go.. back there… HE.. is there!” I slurred, spinning around on wobbly legs; I eyed her helplessly,

you snore, I will kill

minutes later, we pulled up at the pack house; Lilly paid the driver and pushed me through the doors to the pack