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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.

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

hide from him, and I felt his other hand had pressed my body tightly against his. I

hard desire

left my mind at that moment

this. I wanted him

the hem of my

the only thing left i wanted was for him to

sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in

my thighs causing my head to tilt back

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

made me soaking wet for him. He

cry escaped my lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my 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

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

cried with tears falling down my cheeks. I didn‘t know what I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure.

“Please… I want you.”

me, his thick 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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

held me tight against

remember how many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so

that was more animalistic than human, and even though

the way he made me feel,

make me feel the way Ethan

doesn‘t tug the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found mine as sweat

only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking my

by surprise, but the idea was not one I cared to think

supposed to keep my cool and force him to

It was so unfair….

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

the cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from

right or wrong any more. When the

been spilled, which caused him to groan in

sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as his hot seed filled the inside of

my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to

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.

must have felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he

to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A

he was far

gasped, and the