Chapter 259:
But second-chance mates are rare. They only happen when the Moon goddess takes pity and provides a mate after the death or loss of the previous one.
Since Ivy hadn’t rejected me before she died, having a second-chance mate would be an almost impossible feat.
All I wanted was an heir; I didn’t need a mate. Ivy was my only mate.
I blinked hard, reluctantly tearing my eyes away from Aurora before locking them onto Rosa.
Anger blinded me as my eyes turned red.
“Don’t you dare hurt her, whether in my presence or absence. Am I clear?” I commanded in my Alpha tone, relishing the fear that enveloped her.
From the corner of my eye, I caught a small smile on Aurora’s face before she let out a relieved sigh. My blood quickened, and my breath became erratic as I watched her fingers gently massaging her reddened neck.
It took everything in me not to tear Rosa’s heart out.
Overcome with rage, I grabbed Rosa by the neck, slamming her back against the wall and watching her gasp for breath.
My teeth gritted in fury as I tightened my grip around her neck, lifting her and watching her legs tremble beneath her as she struggled to catch her breath.
“My King, you’re hurting her. You’re hurting your Mistress!” Jasper screamed in a panic, but his words fell on deaf ears.
I wasn’t done with her.
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As if that weren’t enough, I dug my long nails into her skin, letting her blood spill onto my hand, but it still didn’t satisfy me. The dark side of me took over, consuming my every thought and pushing me into irrationality.
I wanted to tear her limb from limb. I wanted to teach her a lesson she would never forget in her next life.
I wanted to make her a scapegoat for everyone who still dared to harm Aurora.
Soon, her pulse weakened.
Her eyes began to roll into the back of her head, and the veins around her skull protruded.
That’s what you get for hurting Aurora!
Damon
Blood. The smell of Rosa’s blood heightened my senses as I trembled with anger.
I couldn’t control myself.
It felt like a thick, dark cloud was overtaking me, pushing me to my limits. All that filled my mind was blood.
I no longer had control over my thoughts. I felt like I was being controlled by unseen forces.
“My… King… please…” Rosa struggled to speak as she coughed.
Her eyes were bloodshot, crimson red, and tears formed in them.
She looked like she was on the brink of passing out.
Her tears meant nothing to me.
A fresh wave of rage surged within me like a tidal wave, throwing me off balance.
