Chapter 119:
How could I explain to her that I couldn’t bear the thought of other men’s hands on her? And how could I explain the strange attraction I felt towards her? What was wrong with me?!
Unknown Pov
Rosa was consumed by fury.
She paced angrily around her room, one hand firmly placed on her hip. Anger didn’t even begin to describe what she was feeling—her blood was boiling with rage.
How dare Damon lock her up and ground her for an entire week? Was she a child?
She had pleaded with him, explaining how difficult everything was as her delivery date approached. But he ignored her, leaving her alone… only to be with that girl?
Of course, she knew how Damon had been spending all his time in her room since the day he brought her there. It only fueled her rage further and added fire to the burning frustration within her.
Though Rosa was confined to her room and could only see her immediate surroundings, she had eyes everywhere. She didn’t need to leave her space to know what was going on around the castle.
It didn’t take long for her to learn that Damon was getting involved with the girl, although she didn’t know if they had gone all the way yet. The mere thought of it sent waves of jealousy and anger coursing through her. To Rosa, she was the only one capable of satisfying Damon. No other woman could—none had even been born yet who could.
Years in the castle had taught her just how rough Damon could be. He was dominating, authoritative, cold, detached, ruthless, and angry. He always took her hard, as though he was furious with her.
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But she loved it. She loved the way his enormous body seemed to overpower her, the way he claimed her forcefully in all kinds of positions, and how he dominated her completely.
The thought of him doing any of that with Aurora nearly drove her to madness.
Rosa had believed she was the only one who could claim his attention, but that girl had stolen it effortlessly, shattering everything Rosa had worked for over the years. What hurt the most was that Aurora had captured Damon’s interest in just a few short months after arriving.
“Fuck!”
It felt like she was breathing fire, a cloud of smoke gathering over her head as anger consumed her completely. She couldn’t take it anymore. She had to fight back before that bitch claimed Damon for herself.
Even if it meant getting rid of her permanently, Rosa wouldn’t hesitate. After all, she had done the same thing to his late mate, her best friend, Ivy.
She didn’t care if it added another name to her death list, as long as she secured Damon’s undivided attention. Damon belonged to her. That was all that mattered.
She muttered a curse, striking her forehead before dropping her hand carelessly over her protruding stomach. Her heart stopped as panic surged in her chest when she thought she might have disturbed the baby. But then, it hit her.
