Fern's Perspective
My heart shattered completely; the anger I had suppressed for so long finally erupted. "I'm a human being too. I have my own emotions and dignity! And you... you've likely never regarded me as anything more than a tool to get back at my parents! But let me tell you, this won't achieve what you desire. You're mistaken if you think that regaining the dignity you once lost in front of my parents can be accomplished by humiliating me! On the contrary, Giovanni, your actions only confirm why my parents were so furious the moment they discovered the fateful bond between us, because you're unworthy of their approval, not even mine. Even if you managed to deceive me into accepting you, perhaps your status as the alpha of the most powerful pack makes you believe you're above everyone else. But in my heart, you're still the same rogue my parents adopted."
Giovanni clearly didn't anticipate such a strong reaction from me; his expression turned grim as anger flashed in his eyes. "How dare you speak to me like this! It appears I've been too lenient with you," he exclaimed.
Following his words, he rose to his feet and advanced towards me, each step accompanied by a gloomy aura that made me instinctively retreat. My heartbeat quickened as fear and anger intertwined, anticipating a harsher punishment. However, I found myself no longer afraid.
Giovanni gripped my wrists tightly, forcing me down. "I'll show you what it means to be a Omega!"
Despite the sharp pain, I gritted my teeth, refusing to plead for mercy. With unwavering determination in my eyes, I met Giovanni's gaze head-on. "You can punish me, but you'll never conquer my spirit!"
For a moment, Giovanni froze, then his anger surged even more. "Very well, you'll regret your defiance today!"
He hoisted me onto his shoulders and marched towards his room upstairs.
"Giovanni!" Aurora's voice echoed behind him.
Ignoring her, Giovanni continued, carrying me to his room.
With a thud, he kicked the door open, tossing me onto the bed before slamming the door shut.
"What do you want?" I demanded, summoning my courage to meet Giovanni's gaze, hoping he'd relent.
"Quiet. Just cooperate like a good boy and keep your eyes closed," he snapped, recognizing my resistance. "Now, take off your clothes."
"Don't speak to me like that," I retorted, feeling uncomfortable with his tone, which reduced me to a mere obedient pet in his eyes.
"I won't repeat myself," Giovanni said impatiently, already removing his clothes, revealing his sculpted muscles.
"Don't use that tone with me," I protested, then mustered my courage to confront him.
"Absurd. It seems you haven't learned your place yet," Giovanni chuckled softly, shaking his head, before abruptly lunging towards me and tearing at my clothes.
Snap!
In a panic, I instinctively slapped Giovanni with my open palm, swiftly leaving a clear imprint on his pale face. Giovanni froze in place, and it felt like time froze with him.
"You seem to have really irritated him!" My wolf reminded me uneasily.
I knew this, of course!
"I'm sorry, I just..." I began, hastily gathering up my shirt to cover my exposed skin, trying to explain myself.
"Yeah, that's what makes it exciting."
At that moment, Giovanni's mouth curved up slightly, and his eyes slowly became intense as he gazed at me, unleashing the beast within him completely.
"Get over here!" he growled.
Realizing what was about to happen, I braced myself and pushed hard against Giovanni as he lunged towards me. However, my strength was no match for his, and to him, my resistance seemed more like flirtation.
"Tonight, I will make you remember who you are," Giovanni declared, forcefully breaking my grip and pressing his whole body against mine. I struggled against his hold, but the more I resisted, the more aroused he seemed to become.
Under Giovanni's pressure, I felt like a puppet on strings, my body manipulated wantonly by him. I squeezed my eyes shut as tears of humiliation streamed down my face, accompanied by a wave of pain.
"Giovanni, I hate you," I whispered.
Giovanni, still on top of me, paused momentarily before intensifying his assault. "Yeah? But your body isn't saying that."
My body trembled under his touch, not out of fear, but from something else.
I was wet for him, my sex gripped tightly by his command, and a wave of pure bliss washes over me, causing my legs to tremble as a scream tears through me and I'm pushed over the edge.
No, this wasn't right. I shouldn't be feeling this way...
I felt ashamed of my pleasure, but I couldn't help it. It was as if my body had disconnected from my brain and was operating on its own.
Amidst all the chaos, I let out a soft moan, acknowledging an inner desire I refused to admit - I wanted him.
I didn't want to admit it - but I had to.
The conflicting emotions of shame and pleasure pushed my mental defenses to their limits. Finally, as he entered me with ferocity, I instinctively began to move my hips in sync with his, and he noticed, a different expression sweeping across his face – one of pleasure. I felt the same pleasure, and I craved more.
He withdrew from me swiftly, leaving me feeling empty, and spun me around. Once I was on all fours, he lifted my plump ass into the air and thrust into me roughly.
I could sense the restrained aggression he held back. He tried to be subtle, but I was bewildered. I wasn't sure what to expect in this position, but as he continued to thrust repeatedly, I understood his intentions.
The sensation of fullness intensified, and something strange began to stir within me. A kind of swelling. A cry escaped my lips as I attempted to pull away from him.
Yet, his hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer, keeping me in place as he relentlessly pounded into me.
It was a knot! He was tying me up in knots!
Amidst the extreme pleasure and shame, I finally screamed out in pain. “I hate you, Giovanni!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.
“Oh, do you? Then remember this feeling, Fern... I look forward to your retaliation.” Giovanni's cold voice echoed with a hint of huskiness.
Unable to withstand Giovanni's aggressive advances any longer, I succumbed, the scene before me blurring as I lost consciousness.