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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.

his hand held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded my mouth. His scent

his other hand

hard desire against

of rationalization left my mind at that moment as I succumbed

time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel

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

kissing, the heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was

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

His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he devoured my core. The vibrations of his

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body were explosive. Every

raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees, pulling my *ss towards him before thrusting

fingers gripped

that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for not

at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or

“Please… I want you.”

erection hit my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride out the wave

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

he held me tight

begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in

A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even

he made

feel the way Ethan did, and

looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found mine

Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will ever bear

words took me by surprise, but the idea was not

supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me leave, but… how

It was so unfair….

hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny

I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from there, as if it

right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I bit down

had been spilled, which caused him to groan

about my actions, I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry of

causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in

lips from his chest and stared at me for a moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled in both of our mouths. By then, my lips were sore

more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off and kissed me

along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave

he was

gasped, and the night