Draven.
One. Two. Three.
Five seconds passed before I could finish processing what redith had just said to .
The first question that ca to my mind was—
Was our relationship that good for her to openly talk about the past?
I didn’t think so, especially given the circumstances surrounding our marriage. But that didn’t an I wasn’t slowly letting go of that mindset and slowly accepting her.
She is my mate and wife.
But then, I understood sothing from redith’s confession.
She was still hurt by my actions.
Honestly, I didn’t know what to say about that. I didn’t feel I owed her an apology, and I can’t explain it.
Sothing else I ca to understand was that my past actions were the reason redith disregarded .
It was the reason she was unconsciously rude to without considering my position, or her impolite retorts and actions.
Now, I understood that her grudges had a huge part to play in the way she received .
"You still feel hurt?" I inquired, suddenly having an interest in listening to her say her mind.
She nodded, slowly, cautiously.
"There is no one who isn’t hurt after being mistreated," she said.
"I know that." I nodded, keeping my eyes on her face.
There was a small frown perched between her brows. A stubborn one.
"What surprises more is that you still bear the entire scenario in your heart. I thought you would have forgotten it by now, given that I’ve been treating you properly since then."
Her lips twitched.
At least she no longer looked like I’ve been mistreating her.
"Why? Am I not treating you properly?" I asked, holding back a smirk while maintaining a questioning expression.
She didn’t answer my question. It seed she didn’t want to admit it.
I exhaled deeply. I wasn’t interested in her response. Her reaction already said everything already, and I wasn’t mad.
"You have a strong heart. You need to learn to let go of so things. That’s the only way to move forward."
I wasn’t avoiding apologizing to her because I didn’t feel like it; I was only trying to teach her a few life lessons.
Even though she must have gone through a rough part, she needed to have the previous mindset removed.
Apologizes must never co for one to feel satisfied and move on.
"So..." she dragged, peering into my eyes as she leaned in close. "you, won’t apologize to ?"
I let my gaze drag its way from her face to her chest and then back to her face. Without blinking, I flicked her forehead with my fingers, forcing her to quickly lean back.
"Ouch!"
Her palm flew to her forehead, harshly rubbing the red spot.
"I won’t. Now, go to bed," I said, completely amused by her fierce gaze. "Your apology has been accepted."
She took her hand off her face, glared at and rose to her feet. Then instead of walking towards the door, she made her way to my bed and got under the duvet.
My brows knitted into a frown. "What are you doing?" I asked, standing to my feet and walking over. "Go to your bedroom. I didn’t ask you to sleep in my bed."
"I want to sleep here," she answered without eting my gaze. She tugged at the hem of the duvet and drew it up to her shoulders.
I know what this woman wants to achieve, but I won’t have it.
"Would you rather chase our mate away or enjoy her warmth tonight?" Rhovan asked.
I thought he had dozed off since he hadn’t interrupted my conversation with redith. Who knew he was wide awake, probably looking for the right ti like this, to make so unnecessary contributions.
"I am not cheap to be gotten through bed matters," I said to him, my eyes still glued on the woman who had her back to .
"No one said you were cheap or easy to get," Rhovan sighed. "Go ahead and accept the offer on the table before you. It’s not like you begged for it."
"redith."
No answer.
"redith."
The little woman stirred once and proceeded to ignore .
"If you refuse our mate, she won’t have the courage to approach you first again. And she would suffer low self-esteem."
Rhovan was after sothing hot and spicy, while I only wanted to sleep.
While his statent made sense, I knew redith well enough that she was ready to achieve a goal, either by hook or by crook, as long as she hadn’t lost interest.
So, how could she lose interest in after just one trial and error?
Therefore, I walked over to her side of the bed, grabbed the duvet and hurled it off her body before attempting to lift her off the bed.
redith grabbed my shirt, and in one grip, she ripped it apart, buttons flying off everywhere until my upper body was completely exposed.
I don’t know how she did it, but when I quickly put her back on the bed, I noticed her robe had co undone.
Her cleavage was clearly exposed in front of , and her inner thighs.
And the worst part?
I saw her white lacy panties, and she hadn’t bothered to shut her inner thighs. So, I kept staring until I began to feel my cock gradually harden as my gaze darkened.
"I-I’m sorry... I-I didn’t an..."
redith’s soft voice had my gaze moving back to her face.
Her eyes were glassy and filled with guilt, her pink lips puckered, like it could handle my big hot cock in her mouth.
It would really be a satisfying feeling to have her tongue wrapped around .
My body tensed with pleasure as I arrived at an idea on how to punish her. And if she wouldn’t like it, she shouldn’t have left her legs open for , reminding of those few nights I fucked her pussy until it swelled up.
My imagination was so vivid that I couldn’t control the groan escaping my lips.
"You really ant it," I said to redith, my tone surprisingly low and husky. "I only hope you are ready to deal with what you asked for."
She shook her head. I put a finger on her jaw to lift her face.
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