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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.

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

him, and I felt his other hand had pressed my body

desire against

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

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

fingers slipped under the hem of my

and kissing, the heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim me like the

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

to tilt

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

it made me soaking wet for him. He

fingers gripped my

taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when

it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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 swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed

he held me tight against him, and

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

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

made me

Ethan did, and I wanted no one

me around to make sure his knot 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

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

idea was not one I cared to

out the way it was. I was supposed to keep my cool and

It was so unfair….

felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the

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

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

blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going

blood out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped

warm blood flowed into my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave

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 from so much kissing, I felt a split

because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood

me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to

he was far from

and the