All Chapters of The Rejected plump omega becomes his obsession: Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

Chapter 71 Zayne I did not answer. I did not have to. She already knew."I knew it," she said. Her voice was low and ugly. "I knew you couldn't stay away from her. I knew you were still in love with her. You think I didn't notice? You think I didn't see the way you looked at her? The way you talked about her? The way you defended her every single time I said anything bad about her?""Mia...""Don't. Don't you dare say my name like you actually care about me. You don't care about me. You never did. I was just a consolation prize. The second-best twin. The one you settled for because you couldn't have her.""That's not true.""Of course it's true. It's always been true. From the very beginning. You never wanted me. You wanted her. And I was stupid enough to believe that if I just tried hard enough, if I was just good enough, you would eventually see me. You would eventually love me. But you never did. You never could."I stepped closer to her. "Mia. That's not true. I do care about yo

Chapter 73 Zayne “Sorry isn’t enough.” She leaned down until her forehead pressed against mine. “You want to be sorry? Then make me forget she exists for five minutes. Can you do that? Or are you going to keep seeing her face every time you close your eyes?”I flipped us. It was sudden and clumsy and she hit the cushions with a surprised sound. I pinned her wrists above her head and drove into her harder than I meant to. She gasped and then laughed again.“There. That’s better. Get mad. Hate me a little. I can take it.”“I don’t hate you.”“Liar.” She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deeper. “You hate that I’m not her. You hate that I’m the one who’s here. You hate that you hit me and you’re still hard. Keep going. Prove you’re not thinking about her.”I did. The couch creaked. Her voice got louder, half taunts half broken sounds. Every time I tried to slow down she dug her heels into my back and forced the rhythm faster. Sweat stuck our skin together. The red mark on her ch

Chapter 75 Zayne Mia changed the angle. She leaned back a little and put one hand on my chest for balance. The other stayed on my wrist. She moved faster. The wet slap of skin on skin got louder. I clenched my jaw and tried to think about anything else so I wouldn’t finish. Her face. The mark. The way her mouth opened when she got close.“I’m almost there,” she said. “Don’t you dare stop looking at me.”I didn’t. I watched her the whole way. Her eyes stayed locked on mine even as they went hazy. Her mouth formed my name without sound. Then she came. Her body tightened around me in hard pulses. A broken sound left her throat. She kept moving through it, slower, dragging it out until the last of it left her.Only then did she slow to a stop. She stayed on me. Full. Breathing hard. Her hands finally loosened on my wrists.“You can come now,” she said. “But you look at me while you do it. And you say my name. Only mine.”I thrust up into her twice. Three times. The pressure that had bee

Chapter 77 Zayne I woke up to the sound of her breathing wrong again. Not the deep sleep kind. The short, sharp kind that meant her chest was fighting itself. The living room was still dark except for the street light cutting through the blinds. I was on the floor with my back against the wall, legs stiff, neck aching. Mia was on the couch under the blanket. Her body jerked once. Then again.“Zayne.”Her voice was thin. I sat up fast.“What’s wrong?”“My heart. It’s racing. Bad.” She pushed the blanket off and sat up. Her hand went to her chest. “I can’t make it stop. I think something’s wrong. Really wrong this time.”I was already on my feet. “Okay. We’re going.”“Urgent care. Now. I don’t care what time it is.”I grabbed my keys and her jacket from the chair. She stood on shaky legs and pulled the jacket on over the thin shirt she had put on earlier. The mark on her cheek looked darker in the low light. Purple at the edges. I didn’t say anything about it. She didn’t either.We go