“IN LOVE WITH THE DEVIL”

CHAPTER #30

“IN LOVE WITH THE DEVIL”

EMILY’S POV:

I slowly rolled over in bed, stiffly, trying to stifle a cry as a pulsating pain radiated through my back. I knew it was simply another bruise from Evan when he tossed me against the cement block wall of the hospital to prove a point to Bridgette. Typically, I was not the target, I had never been used to sway another. No one ever cared about me enough for me to be used as a pawn to influence another. I laid silently and pondered the fact that Bridgette had cared enough about me to fold, to submit when Evan had told her how he would hurt others.

I felt an arm tighten around me and remembered that I had been summoned to the Alpha’s room once again, like I was most nights. I fought a tear, how disgusting was it of me to love this man, he was the second part of my soul, and yet, he didn’t want me. He wanted Bridgette. He had brought her here only a couple of days ago. She awoke yesterday after the massive dose of wo