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Chapter 154  And Spanking

**Rosalie‘s POV

I was tired of it all

Tired of him treating me as if I was a child.

Tired of him acting like he could control every aspect of my life.

I was supposed to be the queen of the north, and I demanded respect from everyone–including him. Ethan had been acting crazy since the moment he realized I was his mate, and even before that.

No matter how many times I tried to reason with him, he didn‘t care. Even my son was rarely brought to me unless it was time for him to eat, and Ethan doing that to me made me hate him more.

I was the one to decide how to take care of my son, and I had done it on my own since his birth.

If someone would take those rights away from me, they would pay dearly for their actions, without exception.

So when Ethan came in to check on me, I was ready. I played the poor, pitiful woman he thought I was, and I took advantage of the situation.

His eyes widened as the blade pierced his skin. I took him by surprise. His crimson orbs stared at me in shock. Hopefully, he understood now that I wasn‘t the girl he thought I was.

I was ready for him to see me as an equal, and not someone who had to be told what to do.

“Finish it,” he muttered against my lips as I stared at him. “Go on… do it.”

His words caught me off guard, and regardless of my anger towards him and the situation he put me in, I started to panic

What was he doing? Did he lose his mind?!

As much as I wanted to get away from him, did I ever want to really kill him?

I didn‘t know. There was still love for him in my heart that I hated. A part of me wanted to spend my life with him, but the other part vowed to loathe him for all eternity

He pressed his body against the knife a little more and looked at me with joy and franticness in his eyes. It was as if he‘d be so happy if he was dead in my hands right here.

I wasn‘t so sure what I saw in his crimson orbs.

Pain, desire, desperation and maybe… love? I was confused. Did he really love me? Did he really not care if I killed him? Was I wrong about him?

What on earth did he want from me?!

“Rosalie, take it, take my life,” he whispered again and pushed himself even further.

“S–stop it!”

My hand could no longer hold the knife still before his lips descended on mine.

The blade clattered to the floor.

hand held the back of my head close to him,

other hand had

hard desire against my

parts of rationalization left my mind at that moment as I succumbed to the lust he brought

realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel the way he

lust took over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt,

mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to

even I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and

rest of our clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he devoured my core. The vibrations of his growls as he swirled his tongue against my sensitive numb pushing me over the

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

his face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my

his blood red eyes. The stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet

escaped my lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for not

normal state, I would probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

tears falling down my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The only thing I knew

“Please… I want you.”

the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride out

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard

me tight

more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not think at

human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating… I knew I would hate myself

he made me feel, but

way Ethan did,

he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the

into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will

was not one I cared

the way it was. I was supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me leave, but… how could he do this to

It was so unfair….

smile and all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the pleasure and my

Bright red liquid was leaking out from

didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of

been spilled, which

out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure

of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in the

the taste of his blood mingled in both

felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off and kissed me

along his sensitive shaft more. A

he was far from

and the