Chapter 146

Rosalie‘s POV I was tired of it all. Tired of him treating me as if I was a child. Tired of him acting like he could control every aspect of my life. I was supposed to be the Queen of the North, and I demanded respect from everyone—including him. Ethan had been acting crazy since the moment he realized I was his mate, and even before that. No matter how many times I tried to reason with him, he didn’t care. Even my son was rarely brought to me unless it was time for him to eat, and Ethan doing that to me made me hate him more. I was the one to decide how to take care of my son, and I had done it on my own since his birth. If someone would take those rights away from me, they would pay dearly for their actions, without exception. So when Ethan came in to check on me, I was ready. I played the poor, pitiful woman he thought I was, and I took advantage of the situation. His eyes widened as the blade pierced his skin. I took him by surprise. His crimson orbs stared at me in shock. Hopefull