Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 33

Gabriel

Phoebe wanted Prescott and I wanted Matilda so we both joined hands to break them apart. I didn’t trust her completely because she was a stranger and might throw me after using me for her advantage so I worked on my part as well.

I contacted Dylan Kane, the witch friend of Phoebe whom she had found in the human town when she went to celebrate her birthday with her brother.

Dylan had cast a spell on her multiple times to entice Prescott, she told me. I couldn’t trust a witch that easily. They always wanted something in return and my current situation, I had nothing to offer him.

“How have you been, Gaby?” Phoebe smiled, placing the food on the wooden table I had made.

“How I can be in the middle of nowhere without any supplies?” I sighed, taking a bite of fried chicken.

“Trust me, this is the safest place for you to stay and I have good news for you,” she smirked “Dylan is coming tonight to help us.”

“Why would he help us? What does he want in return?” I quirked a brow, watching her keenly.

She cleared her throat. “I’m the Gamma’s sister and I’m pretty hot, ain’t I?‘

I knew that she was lying but after Vincent’s betrayal, I had to be careful.

“I don’t buy that shit,” I said coldly and she swallowed hard, looking like a deer caught in the headline.

Phoebe sighed helplessly. “I use his witchcraft and he uses the information of the Silver Claw pack which I provide him. It’s a give–and–take relationship but sometimes, we fu*k each other because we both are single and well, we have the physical needs, right?”

She was the snitch in her own pack. Phoebe was betraying the person she loved to get him. Something we both had in common. I would never sleep around after getting my mate back but till then, I will do everything in my power to get her.

I sneered. “You’re the slut who sleeps around to get what she wants.”

“If you called me a slut again, I’ll kill you myself,” she seized my throat, her breathing fanning my mouth.

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because you want Matilda out of your life,

along with me,” Phoebe

me,” I

did

a fistful of her hair and pulled it tightly. “Do not

call me a bitch,” she hissed, bumping her forehead

mine.

her dress. She wasn’t wearing any bra or panty which

loudly when I pressed

fu*king her with my finger. “And I might give you what you want.” “Fu*k me,” she said in a breathless voice,

lips in anticipation. “Please, fu*k me

fingers couldn’t satisfy a wh*re like her. I thrust inside her mercilessly and she moaned Prescott’s name, imagining being fu*ked by him while

bi*ches made me realize why I needed Matilda by my side. She would never cheat on me or leave me. My

you, Matilda.

coming for you,

only one whom you fu*k imagining

shrieked with excitement.

was going to come tonight, wasn’t he?” I gave

else tonight but if you miss the chance tonight, you might have to wait in the woods for quite

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I asked in frustration.

out of thin air and I looked at him in

herself over him,

into threesome?” Phoebe raised her

say no when Dylan called me and I stared into his red eyes. “Yes,

course.”

ourselves in a room. He threw Phoebe onto the bed and she jiggled her ass,

whimpered in pleasure. “Spread your legs

over here,” he called me. “Fu*k her mouth. I hate

fu*ked her pussy. After having our orgasms, Dylan

don’t like seeing men naked,”