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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have eyes on Charlotte?” I asked my sister through

me groan

the doorway, clutching moor open to the sounds of

realising how this

over to the door, her hand outstretched to my

a flirtatious smile that made

vomit.

asked, arching a brow. Daring her

mate.

had on that barely covered her large breasts. Scoffing in disgust, I looked. away, not even bothering

you keep at your side doesn’t paint a good picture to your new pack.” I added. “You want them to respect you! Not wondering if you work at the same strip club with…it!” I snarled, my eyes remaining

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

sighed, stepped into the

a brow at me as she pointed a pérfectly

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to protect Charlotte

in your bullshit!” Lilly grinned as if she had just won

and feeling her nerves, I smiled darkly. “You can either come out, Charlotte, or I will drag your ass out of this room. The choice is yours!” I

laughs, crossing her arms over her chest and popping her hip to glare at me. Sometimes I forget she wasn’t the same snot–nosed brat I had left but a fully grown woman with an attitude

it. But realisation seemed to dawn on her, and she stepped back, pointing to a door, her face

Lilly’s closet open to

to go to your

a green dress bag with her name printed

me. Closing my eyes, I could hear the hurt in her voice