Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 27: Good Cop, Bad Cop.

Kane POV

I knew this reaction was a possibility when I decided to take matters into my own hands and force my father’s hand. Did it feel good that I had gotten her drunk and convinced her being out mate was a good idea? Well, it didn’t feel amazing! But it felt a hell of a lot better than watching her father and mine force her to marry that jumped–up prick! So there was that.

I knew I had played d*rty and should have trusted that she would make the right decision and choose Knox or I over that slimeball. But simply put, I didn’t trust him

not to beat me to it and force her hand.

Like I had!

Did that make me as bad as Mike?

Sighing, feeling her frustrations through the link, I ran a hand through my hair and looked over at the closed bathroom door Knox had disappeared into. Licking my dry l*ps, I pulled the bedroom door open, clinging to the towel wrapped around my waist. I headed one door down to the spare room Knox, and I used to use for gaming. I pushed it open, expecting to see Charlotte standing there, arms crossed

in a mood.

But I found nothing but the bed I had arranged to be brought in along with a dressing table and wardrobe, admittedly, it didn’t have any of her personal effects in yet, but I had made an effort to make sure she had her own space. Somewhere safe! Tucked between my room and Knox’s where she should be!

“Where are you?” I asked Charlotte through our link, closing my eyes and feeling her anger ripple down the bond.

“Go fuck yourself!” She snapped, kicking me out the link, a smirk played at the corner of my l*ps. Fine, if this is the game she wants to play, I will play it! Knox can be the good cop she has painted him as, and I will be the bad cop! But ultimately, I

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the one to

do you have eyes on Charlotte?” I asked

haven’t been around to celebrate with you…” My sister sassed back, making me groan audibly as I slammed the bedroom door to Charlotte’s new room and stormed

the doorway, clutching moor open to the sounds of squeals and gasps,

how this

hand outstretched to

Connie simpered with a flirtatious smile that

vomit.

asked, arching a brow. Daring her to lie to me!

mate.

my eyes falling on the slutty dress she had on that barely covered her large breasts. Scoffing in disgust, I looked. away, not even bothering

Lilly, who was rolling her eyes. “The trailer trash you keep at your side doesn’t paint a good picture to your new pack.” I added. “You want them to respect

into me with a squeal. “Oh my god, you are mated!” Lilly screeched, her

the room and

arching a brow at me as she

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wanting to protect Charlotte from my reputation,

She won’t be interested in your bullshit!” Lilly grinned as if

her nerves, I smiled darkly. “You can either

glare at me. Sometimes I forget she wasn’t

smell her!” I countered, levelling my eyes on my sister, waiting for her to fight me on it. But realisation seemed to dawn on her, and she stepped back, pointing to a door, her

closet open to

told you to go to your room and

name printed on it. No doubt the

from somewhere behind me. Closing my eyes, I could hear the hurt in her voice and turned to