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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.

held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue

place to hide from him, and I felt his other hand had pressed

desire

that moment as I

but at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel the way

hem of my shirt, sliding across my

of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i

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

with the rest of our clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees, pulling my *ss

his fingers gripped my hair,

causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish

tell him to go shove it, but right now I wanted him,

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

I felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The

“Please… I want you.”

erection hit my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max,

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

that he gave me a smile like

as he held me tight against him,

for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation

of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it

he made me feel, but I craved

one could make me feel the way Ethan did, and I wanted no

he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye

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

words took me by surprise, but the idea was not one I cared to think about

way it was. I was supposed to keep my

It was so unfair….

hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just

Bright red liquid was leaking out from there, as if it was calling for

I cried out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of

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

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

warm blood flowed into my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in

a moment before his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled in both of our mouths. By then, my lips

it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used

to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his face, and he smiled at

he was far from

gasped, and