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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.

close to him, and his tongue invaded

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

desire

that moment as I

wanted this. I wanted him to make me feel

of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before gripping at

us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to claim me like

Ethan…” I whispered, but even I could tell how seductive I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His

I knew it, my shirt was thrown to the floor along with the rest of our clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he devoured my core.

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

him. The radiating waves of pleasure that

evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He

as his fingers

Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to

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

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“Please… I want you.”

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

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

held me

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

was an Ethan I hadn‘t experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and

hated the way he made me feel,

make me feel the way Ethan did, and I

me in the eye as I bounce up

Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled

me by surprise, but the idea was not one

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

It was so unfair….

hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same

I stabbed him. Bright red liquid was leaking out from

out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions took over, I bit down on

spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure

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

moan of pleasure to leave

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

have felt it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my blood off

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

he was far

gasped, and the night