Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 2

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!

not what it looks like,

the she-wolf pulling the sheet around herself sheepishly. “Did he sl*p and accidentally land in your vagina?” Seeing her try to sl*p from the bed, I shook my head.

the sentence, I knew he would make this my fault somehow, just like I knew I would punch him in the face in the

never dress up 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

his eye; satisfaction washed over me hearing the fragile bone in his nose break, blood splattered my dress; looking down at it in astonishment, I laughed in disbelief. Mike’s curses and groans were barely audible over the sound

my mind made up; Sage’s growl as Mike tried to pull my elbow cemented that

seized control and, before I 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

you tell him to stay away from Lottie!” Sage growled at the quivering she-wolf, who was nodding, frozen

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tapping the rim of my empty glass; the handsome bartender looked between Lilly and I, concern washing over

asked, arching a brow, ignoring Lilly’s sigh. Seeing him reluctantly fill my glass, a

handing me tissues and letting me get my anger out; I had spent the last few

used my full name when she was trying to be serious, “I have to look my best tomorrow.” She grinned, pulling me

is there!” I slurred, spinning around on wobbly legs; I eyed her helplessly, dramatically throwing my hands in the air. “Can

I will kill you!” She laughed, pushing me to

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

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