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Yes 2024-05-07 19:28 active 749 0 1161647931696854 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;I do not like being married to you.&quot;<br /> &quot;What is not to your liking?&quot;<br /> &quot;Being with you brings me nothing but misery.&quot;<br /> &quot;You must learn to be happy in your situation. Any other woman would be happy to be my bride.&quot;<br /> &quot;Well then you should have married one of them. I find no pleasure in being your wife. And that is the problem. I am not the only one you find pleasure with.”<br /> Why should he follow his unhappy wife when his mistress is always there, always happy?<br /> _____________<br /> <br /> &quot;You spend much time out here, I&#039;m told.&quot;<br /> My body stiffens as the one voic”e I&#039;m trying to escape invades my senses. The garden has become one of my refuges and after three months, I thought I was safe out here, safe from his presence and hers. Heaven knows, I&#039;ve watered just about every plant out here with my tears. The flowers can attest to my misery, but no one else can.<br /> Except now, if he looks at my face, he&#039;ll see that I&#039;m crying.<br /> Would he care?<br /> Making a move as if I&#039;m wiping sweat from my face, I attempt to remove the evidence of my pain.<br /> &quot;My lady wife, do you ignore me?&quot;<br /> Still keeping my back to him, I shrug and continue pulling the weeds. &quot;I wasn&#039;t aware that an observation made by you required a response.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve wondered where you disappear to.&quot;<br /> Not enough to find out the answer.<br /> That&#039;s the wrong thing to think since it causes more tears to slide down my face. Before I can wipe them away, his hand grasps my arm, pulling me up to face him. I don&#039;t look at him, but I can feel the intensity of his gaze as he studies my face.<br /> Humiliation complete.<br /> &quot;Why do you cry?&quot;<br /> His rough voice is honestly baffled, as if he cannot understand how someone in my situation could have any sorrow.<br /> &quot;Wife, look at me.&quot;<br /> That word. That word I used to love and now despise. More tears well up in my eyes, but I force myself to meet his gaze.<br /> &quot;Tell me what causes these tears. You have been different since I brought you here after we wedded.&quot;<br /> He wants an answer, so I give him the absolute truth. After all these months of holding it in, I wrap up everything in one short sentence.<br /> &quot;I do not like being married to you.&quot;<br /> He wasn&#039;t expecting that answer and I can feel his whole body lock tight and his hand flexes on my arm.<br /> &quot;What is not to your liking?&quot;<br /> That almost makes me laugh, his voice is positively confused, as if I have everything a woman could want so how could I possibly be upset?<br /> Shaking my head, I answer softly, &quot;It matters not.&quot;<br /> &quot;It matters. I would not have my wife cry.&quot; Heavens! That deep voice of his, so rough yet so gentle, as it was when we had our glorious month together before our wedding. Back when I was hopeful for our future, when I looked forward to marrying this magnificent warrior and being his wife in every way. Back when I thought he cared for me, when I thought the look in his eyes was full of, if not love, then caring.<br /> Back before he shattered all my ideals and dreams.<br /> &quot;Once I am with child, I would ask you to allow me to remove to another of your estates.&quot;<br /> &quot;Ah,&quot; he says as if understanding is dawning. &quot;You do not like Bellford Keep. That is fine. There are others we can go to.&quot;<br /> Typical man. Problem solved. Completely missing the actual point.<br /> Looking at the ground, I shake my head. &quot;You misunderstand me. I wish to go to another estate alone. Without you.&quot;<br /> Again, his body locks solid.<br /> &quot;I would have your eyes for what I say next, wife.&quot; Grudgingly, I meet his eyes. And what I see in his is frightening in its intensity, its fury. &quot;My wife will not live away from me. Ever. Do not bring this up again.&quot;<br /> &quot;Being with you brings me nothing but misery.&quot;<br /> He looks as if I&#039;ve slapped him his shock is so great at my audacity.<br /> Then a cold anger slips over his features. &quot;That is unfortunate since we are wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Leave me,&quot; I dismiss him, not thinking.<br /> Clearly the wrong thing to say as he leans down so his face is only inches from mine. &quot;You do not command, wife. You would do well to remember your place.&quot;<br /> &quot;I assure you, I am never able to forget my place here.&quot;<br /> Those tears spill over again, both my bitterness and heartbreak pouring out. What is wrong with me?<br /> &quot;You must learn to be happy in your situation. Any other woman would be happy to be my bride.&quot;<br /> &quot;Well then you should have married one of them. I find no pleasure in being your wife.&quot;<br /> He grins at me.<br /> Actually grins.<br /> &quot;You lie. You found great pleasure last night. And every night I come to your bed since we have been married.&quot;<br /> I think, in that moment, I actually hate him.<br /> &quot;And that is the problem. I am not the only one you find pleasure with. So whatever pleasure you may give to me, believe me when I say it is only physical and only temporary. My heart and my mind remain unswayed by you and wish to be far away from you because the pain you inflict is so much greater than the fleeting pleasure.&quot;<br /> Since I can&#039;t force the warrior to leave, I spin around and storm off to the stables.<br /> He doesn&#039;t follow.<br /> Why should he follow his unhappy wife when his mistress is always there, always happy?<br /> I head into the stables, waving off Braden, the stablemaster. I need no help, nor do I want it, from this man or any man. In minutes, I&#039;m leading my stallion, Sir Neigh, out of the barn and I quickly mount up. Here is the one male I enjoy wholeheartedly; he has never broken my heart or sought out another. <br /> I was present at his birth six years ago, a beautiful chestnut, wobbly-legged foal, and I raised him. My father gave him to me and no one else has ever seated him. The fact that he is mine and mine alone comforts me. At least I do not have to share him.<br /> Braden yells after me when he sees me take off, no guard in sight. He thought I&#039;d come to groom my boy, not go riding. He is used to me riding only in the mornings, never in the late afternoon near the evening meal.<br /> However, I plan on missing the meal tonight and all nights going forward so I do not have to watch her watching my husband in the common room any longer.<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples&#039; tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> When I am out of sight of the stables, I decide on a different course and change direction, urging Sir into a gallop, leaning low over his neck, letting him have his head. We fly over to the river, where I slow him down and allow him to walk in the shallows of the water for several miles. He&#039;s always enjoyed that and the sound of the water soothes me.<br /> As he picks his way through the river, I pour out my woes to him, my words bleeding out of my mouth and into his twitching ears. Everything comes out, the pain, the humiliation, the anger, the sorrow, the hopelessness, the utter devastation. I can&#039;t return to my parents&#039; home because my father would return me not out of malice but because a wife belongs with her husband. He would give me sanctuary if I had been physically mistreated, but since I am not, he has no reason to protect me.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn&#039;t seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> &quot;A woman should always have her own money,&quot; she&#039;d whispered and I&#039;d nodded my understanding. &quot;Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it.&quot;<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I&#039;d walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> &quot;I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died.&quot;<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> &quot;Are you well, my lady wife?&quot;<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. &quot;What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?&quot;<br /> &quot;May I leave?&quot; I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. &quot;No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you.&quot;<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. &quot;I never want another surprise from you ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;This one you will like,&quot; he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. &quot;I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want.&quot;<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don&#039;t notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We&#039;ve come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won&#039;t allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> &quot;Milady, are you well?&quot;<br /> I smile at his concern. &quot;Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn.&quot;<br /> &quot;Were you lost?&quot;<br /> &quot;No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun.&quot;<br /> &quot;Everyone is out looking for you.&quot;<br /> What on earth? &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. &quot;You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, I&#039;m sure he couldn&#039;t be bothered to look himself.&quot;<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I&#039;d broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> &quot;No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn&#039;t show up for the evening meal. When he couldn&#039;t find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included.&quot;<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> &quot;In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along.&quot;<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn&#039;t like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> &quot;I apologize,&quot; I told my escorts. &quot;At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would.&quot;<br /> &quot;Be prepared, milady,&quot; one of my escorts said.<br /> &quot;For what?&quot;<br /> &quot;My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It&#039;s a wonder he didn&#039;t kill Braden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why on earth would he do that?&quot;<br /> &quot;Braden knew you&#039;d ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned.&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake he will never make again,&quot; Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m so sorry,&quot; I cooed. &quot;Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?&quot;<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. &quot;Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> &quot;For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end.&quot;<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> &quot;You have no choice but to accept.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that.&quot;<br /> &quot;You cannot keep yourself from me.&quot;<br /> &quot;There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure.&quot;<br /> &quot;Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Your body says otherwise.&quot;<br /> He didn&#039;t understand. &quot;You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing.&quot;<br /> &quot;You have my loyalty and affection and protection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?&quot;<br /> &quot;That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell.&quot;<br /> &quot;A shell that will carry the sons of you.&quot;<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. &quot;Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates.&quot; <br /> &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why?&quot; I demand, frustrated. &quot;What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?&quot;<br /> &quot;Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason.&quot;<br /> &quot;Just go,&quot; I demand.<br /> But he doesn&#039;t. &quot;I think I will take my pleasure now, wife.&quot;<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. 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Yes 2024-05-07 19:28 active 749 0 429611386340419 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;I do not like being married to you.&quot;<br /> &quot;What is not to your liking?&quot;<br /> &quot;Being with you brings me nothing but misery.&quot;<br /> &quot;You must learn to be happy in your situation. Any other woman would be happy to be my bride.&quot;<br /> &quot;Well then you should have married one of them. I find no pleasure in being your wife. And that is the problem. I am not the only one you find pleasure with.”<br /> Why should he follow his unhappy wife when his mistress is always there, always happy?<br /> _____________<br /> <br /> &quot;You spend much time out here, I&#039;m told.&quot;<br /> My body stiffens as the one voic”e I&#039;m trying to escape invades my senses. The garden has become one of my refuges and after three months, I thought I was safe out here, safe from his presence and hers. Heaven knows, I&#039;ve watered just about every plant out here with my tears. The flowers can attest to my misery, but no one else can.<br /> Except now, if he looks at my face, he&#039;ll see that I&#039;m crying.<br /> Would he care?<br /> Making a move as if I&#039;m wiping sweat from my face, I attempt to remove the evidence of my pain.<br /> &quot;My lady wife, do you ignore me?&quot;<br /> Still keeping my back to him, I shrug and continue pulling the weeds. &quot;I wasn&#039;t aware that an observation made by you required a response.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve wondered where you disappear to.&quot;<br /> Not enough to find out the answer.<br /> That&#039;s the wrong thing to think since it causes more tears to slide down my face. Before I can wipe them away, his hand grasps my arm, pulling me up to face him. I don&#039;t look at him, but I can feel the intensity of his gaze as he studies my face.<br /> Humiliation complete.<br /> &quot;Why do you cry?&quot;<br /> His rough voice is honestly baffled, as if he cannot understand how someone in my situation could have any sorrow.<br /> &quot;Wife, look at me.&quot;<br /> That word. That word I used to love and now despise. More tears well up in my eyes, but I force myself to meet his gaze.<br /> &quot;Tell me what causes these tears. You have been different since I brought you here after we wedded.&quot;<br /> He wants an answer, so I give him the absolute truth. After all these months of holding it in, I wrap up everything in one short sentence.<br /> &quot;I do not like being married to you.&quot;<br /> He wasn&#039;t expecting that answer and I can feel his whole body lock tight and his hand flexes on my arm.<br /> &quot;What is not to your liking?&quot;<br /> That almost makes me laugh, his voice is positively confused, as if I have everything a woman could want so how could I possibly be upset?<br /> Shaking my head, I answer softly, &quot;It matters not.&quot;<br /> &quot;It matters. I would not have my wife cry.&quot; Heavens! That deep voice of his, so rough yet so gentle, as it was when we had our glorious month together before our wedding. Back when I was hopeful for our future, when I looked forward to marrying this magnificent warrior and being his wife in every way. Back when I thought he cared for me, when I thought the look in his eyes was full of, if not love, then caring.<br /> Back before he shattered all my ideals and dreams.<br /> &quot;Once I am with child, I would ask you to allow me to remove to another of your estates.&quot;<br /> &quot;Ah,&quot; he says as if understanding is dawning. &quot;You do not like Bellford Keep. That is fine. There are others we can go to.&quot;<br /> Typical man. Problem solved. Completely missing the actual point.<br /> Looking at the ground, I shake my head. &quot;You misunderstand me. I wish to go to another estate alone. Without you.&quot;<br /> Again, his body locks solid.<br /> &quot;I would have your eyes for what I say next, wife.&quot; Grudgingly, I meet his eyes. And what I see in his is frightening in its intensity, its fury. &quot;My wife will not live away from me. Ever. Do not bring this up again.&quot;<br /> &quot;Being with you brings me nothing but misery.&quot;<br /> He looks as if I&#039;ve slapped him his shock is so great at my audacity.<br /> Then a cold anger slips over his features. &quot;That is unfortunate since we are wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Leave me,&quot; I dismiss him, not thinking.<br /> Clearly the wrong thing to say as he leans down so his face is only inches from mine. &quot;You do not command, wife. You would do well to remember your place.&quot;<br /> &quot;I assure you, I am never able to forget my place here.&quot;<br /> Those tears spill over again, both my bitterness and heartbreak pouring out. What is wrong with me?<br /> &quot;You must learn to be happy in your situation. Any other woman would be happy to be my bride.&quot;<br /> &quot;Well then you should have married one of them. I find no pleasure in being your wife.&quot;<br /> He grins at me.<br /> Actually grins.<br /> &quot;You lie. You found great pleasure last night. And every night I come to your bed since we have been married.&quot;<br /> I think, in that moment, I actually hate him.<br /> &quot;And that is the problem. I am not the only one you find pleasure with. So whatever pleasure you may give to me, believe me when I say it is only physical and only temporary. My heart and my mind remain unswayed by you and wish to be far away from you because the pain you inflict is so much greater than the fleeting pleasure.&quot;<br /> Since I can&#039;t force the warrior to leave, I spin around and storm off to the stables.<br /> He doesn&#039;t follow.<br /> Why should he follow his unhappy wife when his mistress is always there, always happy?<br /> I head into the stables, waving off Braden, the stablemaster. I need no help, nor do I want it, from this man or any man. In minutes, I&#039;m leading my stallion, Sir Neigh, out of the barn and I quickly mount up. Here is the one male I enjoy wholeheartedly; he has never broken my heart or sought out another. <br /> I was present at his birth six years ago, a beautiful chestnut, wobbly-legged foal, and I raised him. My father gave him to me and no one else has ever seated him. The fact that he is mine and mine alone comforts me. At least I do not have to share him.<br /> Braden yells after me when he sees me take off, no guard in sight. He thought I&#039;d come to groom my boy, not go riding. He is used to me riding only in the mornings, never in the late afternoon near the evening meal.<br /> However, I plan on missing the meal tonight and all nights going forward so I do not have to watch her watching my husband in the common room any longer.<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples&#039; tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> When I am out of sight of the stables, I decide on a different course and change direction, urging Sir into a gallop, leaning low over his neck, letting him have his head. We fly over to the river, where I slow him down and allow him to walk in the shallows of the water for several miles. He&#039;s always enjoyed that and the sound of the water soothes me.<br /> As he picks his way through the river, I pour out my woes to him, my words bleeding out of my mouth and into his twitching ears. Everything comes out, the pain, the humiliation, the anger, the sorrow, the hopelessness, the utter devastation. I can&#039;t return to my parents&#039; home because my father would return me not out of malice but because a wife belongs with her husband. He would give me sanctuary if I had been physically mistreated, but since I am not, he has no reason to protect me.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn&#039;t seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> &quot;A woman should always have her own money,&quot; she&#039;d whispered and I&#039;d nodded my understanding. &quot;Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it.&quot;<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I&#039;d walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> &quot;I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died.&quot;<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> &quot;Are you well, my lady wife?&quot;<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. &quot;What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?&quot;<br /> &quot;May I leave?&quot; I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. &quot;No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you.&quot;<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. &quot;I never want another surprise from you ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;This one you will like,&quot; he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. &quot;I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want.&quot;<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don&#039;t notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We&#039;ve come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won&#039;t allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> &quot;Milady, are you well?&quot;<br /> I smile at his concern. &quot;Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn.&quot;<br /> &quot;Were you lost?&quot;<br /> &quot;No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun.&quot;<br /> &quot;Everyone is out looking for you.&quot;<br /> What on earth? &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. &quot;You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, I&#039;m sure he couldn&#039;t be bothered to look himself.&quot;<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I&#039;d broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> &quot;No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn&#039;t show up for the evening meal. When he couldn&#039;t find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included.&quot;<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> &quot;In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along.&quot;<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn&#039;t like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> &quot;I apologize,&quot; I told my escorts. &quot;At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would.&quot;<br /> &quot;Be prepared, milady,&quot; one of my escorts said.<br /> &quot;For what?&quot;<br /> &quot;My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It&#039;s a wonder he didn&#039;t kill Braden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why on earth would he do that?&quot;<br /> &quot;Braden knew you&#039;d ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned.&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake he will never make again,&quot; Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m so sorry,&quot; I cooed. &quot;Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?&quot;<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. &quot;Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> &quot;For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end.&quot;<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> &quot;You have no choice but to accept.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that.&quot;<br /> &quot;You cannot keep yourself from me.&quot;<br /> &quot;There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure.&quot;<br /> &quot;Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Your body says otherwise.&quot;<br /> He didn&#039;t understand. &quot;You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing.&quot;<br /> &quot;You have my loyalty and affection and protection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?&quot;<br /> &quot;That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell.&quot;<br /> &quot;A shell that will carry the sons of you.&quot;<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. &quot;Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates.&quot; <br /> &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why?&quot; I demand, frustrated. &quot;What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?&quot;<br /> &quot;Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason.&quot;<br /> &quot;Just go,&quot; I demand.<br /> But he doesn&#039;t. &quot;I think I will take my pleasure now, wife.&quot;<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. 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Yes 2024-05-07 19:28 active 749 0 1631813840920675 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;Nathan, let&#039;s get a divorce. I&#039;m not someone who clings to what I can&#039;t have. Remember, I&#039;m the one walking away from you, not the other way around.&quot;<br /> That night, she thought it was a sign that he had finally accepted her after marrying him for three years. She was set up. It was ridiculous that her husband helped others deceive her.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t agree to the divorce. Jessica&#039;s really sick, Cynthia, and you&#039;re the only one who can donate a kidney to save her. That&#039;s my only condition.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cynthia,&quot; Nathan said, softening his tone deliberately. &quot;Just help me out this one time, and I promise to keep today&#039;s drama under wraps. I&#039;ll make it worth your while, enough to start over somewhere far away...&quot;<br /> Cynthia gave a self-mocking smile. &quot;I just give you one chance, Nathan. Be at the Courthouse entrance at 9 AM sharp tomorrow. If you don&#039;t show up...&quot;<br /> She smirked coldly. &quot;Then even better. Jessica can forget about marrying into the Richardson family. And I&#039;ll make sure to remind you that you&#039;ll be a cuckolds for the rest of your life!&quot;<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> In the presidential suite of the Winson Hotel in Litharia, a breathtakingly beautiful woman lay in bed. Her delicate skin was mostly hidden under a sheer blanket, with only her arms peeking out, bearing the faint red traces of a night filled with passion.<br /> Cynthia Jenkins stirred, letting out a soft moan as she woke from her deep sleep. She tried to get up, but her body, still weary and sore, sank back onto the bed.<br /> Memories from the night before came rushing back, bringing a faint smile to her face. For the first time in their three-year marriage, she and her husband, Nathan Richardson, had slept.<br /> She noticed Nathan wasn&#039;t in the room, and a tinge of disappointment flickered across her face, quickly replaced by composure.<br /> At the beginning of their marriage, Nathan had been distant, rarely showing any affection. Cynthia couldn&#039;t help but wonder if last night marked a turning point, a sign that he had finally accepted her.<br /> With a flicker of hope, Cynthia rose cheerfully from the bed. The moment her undressed feet touched the cold floor, she felt a sudden chill.<br /> Picking up a blue sapphire cufflink, oddly shaped and shimmering, from the floor, Cynthia widened her eyes in surprise. &#039;Could this be Nathan&#039;s?&#039;<br /> Thinking of this, Cynthia smiled and placed the cufflink in her bag. Then, she went to freshen up herself before returning home.<br /> Cynthia had barely stepped out of the door when she ran into an unexpected visitor.<br /> &quot;Cynthia?&quot; The woman in front of her, dressed in a crisp white dress and possessing a sharp, piercing voice, was Kelly Dixon, the second lady of the Dixon family.<br /> Cynthia had always been at odds with the Dixon sisters. Jessica Dixon, the eldest lady of the family, was Nathan&#039;s first love. But today, Cynthia was in a good mood. &quot;Kelly, what a surprise to see you here.&quot;<br /> &quot;Indeed.&quot; Kelly sized up Cynthia with a mocking smile. &quot;If I had arrived a bit earlier or later, I might have missed catching you in the act.&quot;<br /> She pointed at the red marks on Cynthia&#039;s arms with disdain. &quot;What is this? You shameless woman! How dare you fooling around with other men behind Nathan&#039;s back!&quot;<br /> Cynthia frowned, &quot;What are you talking about?&quot;<br /> &quot;Cynthia, I&#039;ve always known you&#039;re shameless, clinging to Nathan. But I never pegged you as someone who&#039;d stoop this low.&quot; Kelly&#039;s eyes sparkled with the thrill of uncovering a juicy piece of gossip. &quot;Are you really going to say these marks are from a night with Nathan?&quot;<br /> Before Cynthia could utter a word, Kelly cut her off. &quot;Please, cut the act. Nathan was at the hospital last night, staying by my sister&#039;s side. He was too busy to even catch a nap, much less waste time on someone like you.&quot;<br /> Cynthia&#039;s face changed dramatically. &quot;Nathan was at the hospital?&quot;<br /> &quot;Where else would he be? You think he&#039;d come to see you?&quot; Kelly&#039;s voice was thick with sarcasm, as if she had just heard something ridiculous. &quot;You&#039;ve been caught sneaking around with someone else, and I&#039;m not letting this slide so easily!<br /> &quot;I&#039;m going to show Nathan just how low you can go!&quot; Kelly declared, her resolve unwavering. &quot;I&#039;m calling him right now to come over!&quot;<br /> Cynthia couldn&#039;t absorb a word. Her mind went blank.<br /> If Nathan had spent the entire night in the hospital, then who was the man who had been so passionately entwined with her last night?<br /> A sudden realization made Cynthia&#039;s face darken.<br /> She had been set up!<br /> Yesterday was their three-year wedding anniversary, and Nathan surprisingly messaged her to meet at a hotel.<br /> Overjoyed and without a second thought, Cynthia rushed over. But when she arrived, Nathan texted to say he would be late and even ordered her some takeout.<br /> Cynthia, not sensing anything amiss and simply savoring the food, didn&#039;t expect to completely lose consciousness after finishing her meal. And that man last night...<br /> As Cynthia thought about everything that happened last night, her face turned deathly pale. &#039;How could this happen?&#039;<br /> &quot;Nathan already hates you for taking Jessica&#039;s place, and now, he&#039;ll never forgive you!&quot; Kelly said triumphantly after a quick phone call. She stood firmly in Cynthia&#039;s path, blocking her exit.<br /> Cynthia hadn&#039;t even considered leaving. She felt a chill run down her spine. Besides, there weren&#039;t many people who could send a message using Nathan&#039;s phone.<br /> Soon, Nathan hurried down the corridor. &quot;Kelly, did you need something from me?&quot;<br /> He glanced at Cynthia with impatience. &quot;What are you doing here? Jessica is still in the hospital. What are you up to now?&quot;<br /> &quot;I...&quot; Cynthia opened her mouth, her mind in turmoil, unsure how to respond to him.<br /> &quot;Nathan, I called you here,&quot; Kelly interjected eagerly. &quot;I just so happened to see Cynthia sneaking out of a hotel room with some guy. It&#039;s serious, so I had to tell you.&quot;<br /> Nathan&#039;s face darkened instantly. &quot;Cynthia, is it true?&quot;<br /> &quot;Would you believe me if I say I was framed?&quot; Cynthia&#039;s eyes held a flicker of hope. &quot;It was you who...&quot;<br /> A smack came!<br /> Nathan&#039;s hand struck her face with a resounding slap, his expression cold and detached.<br /> &quot;Pathetic! Why would anyone frame you?&quot; Nathan&#039;s eyes blazed with anger at the sight of the red marks on Cynthia&#039;s arms.<br /> Even if he had no feelings for Cynthia, she was still his wife in name. This was nothing but a shame to him.<br /> Kelly watched with a smirk, stirring the pot. &quot;Exactly, you must be delusional to think someone&#039;s out to get you.<br /> &quot;Nathan, she&#039;s just lashing out because you&#039;re nice to Jessica. I caught her once, but who knows how many times she&#039;s cheated on you. Wake up, man.&quot;<br /> &quot;What else do you have to say?&quot; Nathan&#039;s gaze was filled with disgust.<br /> &quot;What can I say?&quot; Cynthia touched her burning cheek, a cold despair settling in her heart. She looked at Nathan, fighting the urge to laugh bitterly. &quot;Nathan, don&#039;t you even want to ask why I ended up here?&quot;<br /> It was ridiculous that her husband seemed to be solely dedicated to helping others deceive her.<br /> Nathan&#039;s eyes were full of disgust. &quot;What exactly are you trying to say?&quot;<br /> Cynthia felt utterly disheartened. She held up her phone, emphasizing each word. &quot;Your phone sent me a message to come here. I trusted it and showed up. Did you text me, Nathan?&quot;<br /> Nathan&#039;s gaze flickered. Last night, after getting treated, Jessica borrowed his phone...<br /> &quot;It seems you know now who it was.&quot; Cynthia noticed his evasive look and had her suspicions. She smiled through her tears, &quot;Nathan, I&#039;m your wife. I&#039;m the one being framed.&quot;<br /> Kelly quickly interjected, &quot;Nathan, don&#039;t fall for her act. She&#039;s just looking for an excuse...&quot;<br /> &quot;This is between me and my husband. It&#039;s not your place to interfere,&quot; Cynthia retorted, showing her temper in front of Nathan for the first time.<br /> &quot;You...&quot; Kelly was furious and about to retort.<br /> However, Nathan had made up his mind at that moment. &quot;I sent the text. I got tied up, sure, but that&#039;s no excuse for you cheating!&quot;<br /> &quot;It seems this is your choice, then.&quot; Cynthia&#039;s heart turned cold. Despite knowing she was wronged, he still chose to defend that hypocritical woman. She couldn&#039;t believe this was the man she loved.<br /> Nathan didn&#039;t show any sign of guilt. &quot;Cynthia, it&#039;s you who fooled around with another man. Who else is there to blame?&quot;<br /> Even though he felt somewhat uncomfortable about what Jessica did, he still firmly sided with her.<br /> &quot;I was blind to have trusted the wrong person.&quot;<br /> Cynthia closed her eyes, and when she opened them moments later, they were clear and resolved. &quot;Nathan, let&#039;s get a divorce.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Cynthia, what on earth are you thinking?&quot; Nathan frowned slightly while Kelly&#039;s eyes flickered with surprise.<br /> Cynthia gave a self-mocking smile. &quot;Nathan, I&#039;m not someone who clings to what I can&#039;t have. Remember, I&#039;m the one walking away from you, not the other way around.&quot;<br /> With those words, Cynthia felt a sudden clarity in her heart.<br /> &quot;Cynthia, you&#039;re the one who messed up, but here you are, playing word games. Are you threatening Nathan?&quot; Kelly said, secretly pleased.<br /> Cynthia glanced coldly at her. &quot;Kelly, sometimes, you should just stay quiet.&quot;<br /> But Nathan&#039;s response caught Cynthia off guard. &quot;I don&#039;t agree to the divorce.&quot;<br /> Cynthia let out a bitter laugh. &quot;Isn&#039;t this what you&#039;ve always wanted? Now that I&#039;m stepping aside, you can be with Jessica happily ever after. Why disagree?<br /> &quot;Or is there something more you&#039;re after, something you haven&#039;t gotten from me yet?&quot; Cynthia&#039;s tone shifted, causing a subtle change in the expressions of the two before her.<br /> She didn&#039;t think herself so self-absorbed to believe Nathan still had feelings for her. Their reactions pretty much confirmed her suspicions.<br /> &quot;I guess I was right.&quot; Cynthia curled up her lips. &quot;So, Nathan, what&#039;s it gonna take for you to sign those divorce papers?&quot;<br /> Nathan&#039;s eyes were deep and solemn. At this point, there was nothing left to hide. &quot;Jessica&#039;s really sick, Cynthia, and you&#039;re the only one who can donate a kidney to save her. That&#039;s my only condition. Help her, and you won&#039;t regret it, I promise.&quot;<br /> Cynthia was thunderstruck, her voice hoarse with disbelief. &quot;You mean, this whole time...you were just after my kidney?&quot;<br /> &quot;Jessica is the only one Nathan loves. Why else would he marry you if not to save her?&quot; Kelly sneered, and Nathan&#039;s look confirmed that she was right.<br /> Cynthia felt a chill in her heart. It all made sense now. Nathan had initially balked at his grandfather Mark Richardson&#039;s suggestion of marrying Cynthia. He had been adamant about marrying Jessica instead, only to abruptly change his mind when Cynthia was nearly ready to walk away.<br /> She had hoped that, over time, Nathan might come to love her. But she realized now that from the very start, he had been scheming for her kidney!<br /> &quot;Cynthia,&quot; Nathan said, softening his tone deliberately. &quot;Just help me out this one time, and I promise to keep today&#039;s drama under wraps. I&#039;ll make it worth your while, enough to start over somewhere far away.&quot;<br /> &quot;In your dreams, Nathan.&quot; Cynthia emphasized each word. &quot;Sure, I had feelings for you, but not enough to degrade myself like this.&quot;<br /> &quot;Looks like you choose the hard way.&quot; Nathan, never one with a good temper, immediately hardened his stance. &quot;If you refuse to donate a kidney to Jessica, I will absolutely not agree to the divorce.&quot;<br /> Cynthia laughed angrily and retorted, &quot;Fine by me. Do you have any idea how hard I worked to marry you? If you want to grow old with me, then so be it.&quot;<br /> &quot;Cynthia!&quot; Nathan&#039;s face soured. He was about to speak when Cynthia ruthlessly cut him off.<br /> &quot;I just give you one chance, Nathan. Be at the Courthouse entrance at 9 AM sharp tomorrow. If you don&#039;t show up...&quot;<br /> Cynthia smirked coldly. &quot;Then even better. Jessica can forget about marrying into the Richardson family. And I&#039;ll make sure to remind you that you&#039;ll be a cuckolds for the rest of your life!&quot;<br /> With that, Cynthia turned and left, not bothering to give Nathan or Kelly a second glance.<br /> &quot;Nathan, what if she refuses the surgery? What about Jessica?&quot; Kelly, watching Cynthia&#039;s retreating figure, feigned urgency.<br /> Nathan&#039;s gaze was deep. &quot;Don&#039;t worry. I&#039;ll find a way to make her agree.&quot;<br /> As Cynthia stepped out of the hotel, a sleek Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly pulled up, blocking her path.<br /> The window rolled down, showing a woman in her forties, still exuding charm, a face often seen on financial news.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re right on time, Mom.&quot; Recognizing the woman, Cynthia wasn&#039;t surprised at all, her voice and posture shifting to something more dignified.<br /> &quot;Get in,&quot; Heather Brooks said calmly.<br /> With a deep breath, Cynthia got into the back seat. Throughout the ride, they hardly talked to each other.<br /> In Litharia, Jenkins Villa stood majestically in the most coveted scenic area, home to the affluent Jenkins family.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve heard the story between you and Nathan. 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Yes 2024-05-07 19:28 active 749 0 972477081207218 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 I heard Kelly close and lock the door again and I continued setting up for the birth. I place the blankets and pillows in the small shower, pulled out some water bottles, and was hit by another contraction. So that was about 10 min apart. I sat down in my makeshift birth room. I did some stretches that are supposed to speed along the process of labor while I wait, counted time, and continued to contract. It took hours before I was contracting every few minutes. I reached down and I could not only feel that I was dilated but I was also touching the top of my pups head. It was time to push and push hard.<br /> I stood up into a crouch and grabbed the handhold and I pushed. I was in the middle of my first push when the bathroom door opened. There stood Kelly with my Mate standing behind her...<br /> —<br /> I grabbed my supplies and headed to my right since the last two people went straight and to the left. I walked for about a half-hour to make sure I was far enough away from everyone else. I had just walked into the clearing that was almost identical to my dream. It was a clearing around a large oak tree that has light-colored bark, low hanging branches, with Spanish moss hanging all over it. I pulled out my rubber mat and unfolded it and laid it at the base of the tree. I sat as lady-like as I could in my attire using the tree to lean back on. I sat and stared at the stars praying that my mate will find me quickly and that we will be all that mates should be.<br /> After a while, flairs and fireworks were shot up into the sky and the sound of distant howls could be heard. That was the signal that the males had entered the hunt. I was about three-fourths of a mile out, it seems, from the start. I opened my water bottle and took a sip while I sat and listened to the sound of the woods. Every now and then you would hear a distant growl, moan, shriek, squeal or moan.<br /> After about an hour I heard a rustling behind me, and also one to the front of me. The sound in front of me increased while the sound behind me stopped completely. I saw eyes shine at me through the brush and I stood up slowly keeping the tree at my back as protection. A grey wolf stalked out into the opening. This was not my mate.<br /> He was circling in closer when I heard a distant howl from behind me, that had taken my attention away from the grey wolf. My mistake, because he took that instance to pounce on me and shift into his human form. He was probably nearing the age limit of thirty-five and was completely undressed. The grey wolf had sandy blonde hair, was still well built, and was now hovering over top of me. As his hands tried to roam all over my body, I tried to fight my way from under him. This only enticed him more, since every time I squirmed, I was inadvertently rubbing myself against his manhood. In the distance, I heard a loud menacing roar. You could tell that the growl held authority and the grey wolfman stilled in his actions.<br /> In the blink of an eye, he was pulled off of me and thrown very harshly out of the clearing. That&#039;s when I smelled him. He smelled amazing, he smelled like Nautica cologne, mixed with fresh rainwater and blueberries. Since he had shifted he was undressed as the day he was born.<br /> He was more perfect than in my dream. As he walked towards me, you could see every muscle in his legs flex. He rolled his shoulders back, and his broad chest rippled towards his sculpted eight-pack that continued down into a perfect V. I lowered my eye and caught a glimpse of what lay between those powerful legs. Just as in my dream it was long and thick and standing at full attention. I was already wet with want.<br /> As he approached me he said just one word. &quot;MINE!&quot;<br /> I replied just as I did in the dream &quot;YOURS!&quot;<br /> That is where the dream ended and my new nightmare started.<br /> As my mate caught up to me, he grabbed me and pushed me hard into the tree. His left hand wrapped around my throat, and as I was forced to look into his eyes, and they are pitch black with no white. The darkest part of his wolf is at the surface, and he roughly turns my head to the left. I&#039;m lifted and pressed harder into the tree. Without any warning or request, he is pushing into me. I feel my first time rip in another second.<br /> As I scream out loud from the pain, he growls in my ear &quot;Shut up, I don&#039;t want to hear a peep from you little mate. Your gonna take what I have to give you no matter what.&quot;<br /> I silently cried as he continued pounding into me. I thought he was never going to finish. It felt like it had been more than an hour before he was finally ready to release. As he was nearing his finish, he quickened past inhuman speeds. His breathing was ragged and I felt like he was about to snap me in two. He finally let go of my neck, grabbing onto my hips, positioning me at a slightly different angle. He pounded into me as hard as he could three more times, leaving an indentation of my back in the tree, as he came filling me to the brim with his seed. As he finished his canines extended and he bites harshly into my neck causing me to scream once more. He stilled and caught his breath as he released his teeth from my neck. Once he was done filling me, he pulled out and dropped me to the ground.<br /> I fell hard, and I cried out again as pain spread up my spine from my tailbone. Maybe my mate wouldn&#039;t be better, than returning to my father. No, I want this. I want to go. He marked me. I have to go. I always knew that the possibility of my mate being gentle with me the first time was low. I never expected that but wolves are wild.<br /> He barked at me to stop, &quot;Stop crying before I leave you here. My wolf got what he wanted, to feel his mate, and I got my fill. I&#039;m not a repeat lay. I don&#039;t do the monogamous thing. So do not think that just because I am your mate that I will not reject you and leave you if you keep crying like a child. I have women throwing themselves at me every night. Any one of them would have loved to have just been you. To feel me, all of me. Have me pump myself into them. Now get up and follow me, quietly.&quot;<br /> I flinched expecting him to hit me, but the blow never came. I looked up and he had turned to walk off. I had stopped crying, I learned at a very young age, how to not show my pain. I had a new problem though. I could not walk, I was barely able to stand. Between being dropped on my tail bone, nearly being split in two as he entered me, and over an hour&#039;s worth of relentless pounding, I only managed to hold myself up for a moment. At that moment I felt his warm seed run down my leg before I collapsed on the ground. My whole body shut down in that instance, and I was swallowed into the darkness.<br /> ...<br /> I woke up in a comfortable bed feeling six shades of gross. Every inch of my body hurt. I rolled until I found a bedside table, and feeling a lamp, I turned on the light. I was in a beautiful room with a large bed, an even larger TV, and a few dressers and stands. The room was all different shades of blues and greys. I liked it. I felt horrible, and I knew that there was no way I was going to be able to walk to the bathroom, so I rolled, scooted, and crawled my way in there.<br /> I managed to turn on the light and wished I hadn&#039;t. My bottom half had a trail that went from in between my leg and ran till it reached my ankles. The trail was a mixture of blood and semen. The white dress that I was wearing has patched with blood, dirt, and puke.<br /> The pain was starting to ease off since I have accelerated healing as a wolf, but my wolf had been quiet since we meet our mate. I know that, like me, that was not how she wanted to become a woman, and that is not how we wanted to be treated by our mate. Still, I see this as an opportunity, I don&#039;t think I will see Alpha Devon for a while, so maybe for the first time I can remember, I can fully heal. Physically that is, emotionally I don&#039;t think I will ever be right. I can handle that though. I was already damaged before I got here.<br /> I scrubbed the remnants of mating off of my body, I watched as blood washed down the drain. I was sitting on the shower floor since I still could not bear to stand. The warm water smarted my lady parts, but it did truly did seem as all should be healed within a few days.<br /> ...<br /> I grabbed my breakfast and started eating while I watched a rerun of Big Bang Theory. I got about halfway through my breakfast and had to run to the bathroom to get sick. I threw out most of the breakfast and choose to nibble on the toast and drink the water for now. Once I finished that, I switched to the yoga channel and started to stretch and bend. As I was switching from one position to another, I caught my big toe on the bed and put a huge gash in it. I hobbled into the bathroom and pulled out the first aid kit. I pulled out two of the biggest band-aids that were in there plus an wipe. I cleaned my toe and wrapped it in the band-aids. As I was closing up the kit, I picked up the little box of tampons and looked up at the wall where I marked off the number of days that I have been here.<br /> I realized that I had been here for 37 days and have yet to need this box. Maybe it was due to stress that I had skipped this month, I tried to lie to myself. I knew better, even when I had been beaten within an inch of my life, I was still 28 days regular. I should have gotten it about a week after I had gotten here, and I would be due for my second one about now.<br /> I placed my right hand on my stomach, trying to get a sense of if there is something in there. I pulled my shirt up and stared into the mirror. I noticed that I was shaped differently now than before, and it wasn&#039;t just from my daily yoga routine. My boobs looked fuller than they should be, and when I turn to the side, my stomach which should be flat has a small but prominent bump in between my hip bones. When did this happen? How..... well I know-how. I start to hyperventilate.<br /> What am I suppose to do? My mate doesn&#039;t want me, and from his conversation with his Beta, he doesn&#039;t want any pups either. Will, he hurt them. Will, he hurt me to hurt them. I sit and cry. There&#039;s nothing else I can do. While I cry, I decide that I will hide the pregnancy. I want my pup, even if the Alpha doesn&#039;t. I have nothing to wear but oversized shirts anyway. Kelly is my only visitor, and we barely make eye contact, so I don&#039;t think she will notice.<br /> I feel like a stray dog that wandered in pregnant and will be kicked out when my new owner finds out. My wolf is going crazy now with the idea of having a pup. She has been pretty quiet due to being caged. She&#039;s excited to have her mate&#039;s heir.<br /> &quot;Bella, our mate doesn&#039;t want us. So why are you excited to have his pup.&quot; I ask my wolf.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s our mate&#039;s pup!&quot; That is all she can come up with. As if that answers everything.<br /> Maybe our mate will let us keep our pup, in here. Another prisoner of war just like me. Give me the supplies to keep him or her alive. Just like he does for me. I am definitely going to have to hide this. After staring at my body for a while longer, I pulled my shirt back on. After what I&#039;m guessing was morning sickness, busting open my toe and realizing I was pregnant. I decided that today was the perfect day to stay in bed.<br /> Since I&#039;m a wolf, my term of pregnancy will be about twenty-five weeks. So I&#039;m about five weeks now, which leaves me with another twenty weeks to go. While I was still in school, I was in training to be a nurse. When you have to perform first aid on yourself nearly every day, it sounded like a good life choice. I had helped deliver seven pups while helping at the Pack Clinic, so I already had a very good idea of what I was going to need for the birth. Since it is a self-birth, that I plan on doing by myself, my best option would be in the shower. It will be easy to get into. There are extra blankets and pillows that I can lay down on the floor. There are sturdy handholds on the wall, that I can grip onto. Along with a ready supply of water to clean things up. I need tocome up with something to cut the umbilical cord with, but I have plenty of time for that.<br /> Once I found out I was pregnant, time flew by. I wasn&#039;t as depressed as I was before. I had something to live for. My stomach is growing at an alarming rate because I feel as if I&#039;m as big as a house. I have continued to keep myself healthy by doing prego yoga, so most of my baby weight is in my boobs and belly. I have noticed though that my hips seem a little wider and my bottom is filling out a little more. I have about a week left until I should be due. Kelly is an idiot because she has no clue what is happening in here.<br /> I&#039;ve been having random contractions over the last week know as Braxton Hicks. As I stood up to start my daily routine. I felt an immense sense of pressure in my stomach, followed by a washing wave of relief. Then I felt the wetness that now covered the floor. Well, that just happened. With my water breaking a week early I was a little nervous. I had come up with a plan for cutting the cord so I had to do that now before I was in too much pain.<br /> I was hit by a contraction at that moment and leaned on the bed for support. I rode it out and started to count the time in between. I moved into the bathroom being careful not to slip in my broken water. I took my t-shirt off and hung it over the mirror. I punched the mirror as hard as I can and removed a large piece to use as a makeshift knife. I pulled out the first aid kit, and cleaned up the edges of the mirror with an wipe, and smeared Neosporin on the edges just for good measure. I pulled out my supplies from under the bathroom counter.<br /> I was just about to put everything into the shower when I noticed the time. Kelly would be arriving any minute. I could set a watch off of her punctuality. I turned on the shower hoping that she would think I overslept and was just not out yet. From where the door is she shouldn&#039;t see the puddle I left. A moment after she opened the bedroom door I turned off the shower, so again she would think I was just running a little behind.<br /> &quot;Breakfast and fresh towels are here,&quot; Kelly yelled.<br /> I opened the door just enough to stick my head out and yell &quot;Ok great&quot; in a sarcastic tone.<br /> I heard Kelly close and lock the door again and I continued setting up for the birth. I place the blankets and pillows in the small shower, pulled out some water bottles, and was hit by another contraction. So that was about 10 min apart. I sat down in my makeshift birth room. I did some stretches that are supposed to speed along the process of labor while I wait, counted time, and continued to contract. It took hours before I was contracting every few minutes. I reached down and I could not only feel that I was dilated but I was also touching the top of my pups head. It was time to push and push hard.<br /> I stood up into a crouch and grabbed the handhold and I pushed. I was in the middle of my first push when the bathroom door opened. There stood Kelly with my Mate standing behind her... 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