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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.

head close to him, and his tongue

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

desire against my

at that moment

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

the hem of my

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

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

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. The vibrations of

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body

The stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me over onto my knees,

my lips as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking my

that, Rosalie?” he taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it

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

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“Please… I want you.”

max, causing me to cry

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard as he spanked my

as he held me

stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain

human, and even though

hated the way he made me

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

sure his knot doesn‘t tug the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as

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

was not one

to keep my cool and force him to let me leave,

It was so unfair….

and all of a sudden felt hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the

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

are so unfair!!” I cried out loud, and I just didn‘t know what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions

trailed over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as

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 leave my lips as I relished in the metallic taste of

my lips from his 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. By then, my lips were sore from so much kissing, I felt a split

gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick my

erotic sensation of our mixed blood play caused me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross

that he was far

and