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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.

my head close to him, and his tongue invaded my mouth.

other

hard desire against my

moment

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 him to help

lust took over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before

and kissing, the heightened sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing

of dangerous desire from him in response.

clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body

his blood red eyes. 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, pulling my *ss towards him before thrusting himself into

as his fingers gripped my hair, jerking

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

normal state, I would probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right

“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. The only thing

“Please… I want you.”

core to the max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing me to ride out the wave he‘d

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

held me tight against him, and he

couldn‘t remember how many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could

I hadn‘t experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal carnage of it was intoxicating…

made me feel,

make me feel the way Ethan

and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found mine as sweat

the only woman who will ever bear my children,” he growled before taking my

the idea was not

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

It was so unfair….

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

red liquid

didn‘t know what was right or

over his wound, lapping up the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going faster and

the cut. A cry of pain and

of pleasure to leave my

pulled 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,

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 cross his face, and he smiled

that he was far

gasped, and