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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.

felt his other hand had pressed my body tightly against

hard desire against my

parts of rationalization left my mind at that moment

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

under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my

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

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

causing my head to tilt

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

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

wet for him. He gripped

lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

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

to go shove it, but right now I wanted him, and every word he said made

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like

held me

to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not

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

hated the way he made me feel, but

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

the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce

inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only

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

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

It was so unfair….

his crooked smile and all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same

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

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

which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace

I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry of

moan of pleasure to

his lips captured mine and the taste of his blood mingled in both

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 shivering wave of

he was

gasped, and the night