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Forever His: The Alpha’s Possession
The Alpha’s Possession 27
“Who is this male wolf you’re meeting? How long have you known in? How many times has he touched you? Does he make you feel good when he takes you?”
Humiliated, Rishima pressed her lips together, refusing to respond.
*Answer me! Zvonimit barked.
She met his rage with a mocking smirk, remaining silent.
The tension in the car was suffocating.
The driver, sneaking a glance through the rearview mirror, caught a glimpse of Zvonimir’s stormy expression. His hands shook, causing the car to swerve slightly.
“Do you even know how to drive?!” Zvonimir kicked the back of the driver’s seat, roaring, “If not, get out!”
“I do! I do!” The driver bobbed his head frantically, keeping his eyes fixed on the road.
Turning back to Rishima, Zvonimir smirked coldly. “Still won’t talk? have plenty of ways to make you.”
With that, he pinned her down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. The sensation made his blood boil.
“Bastard!”
He tore at her shirt, popping a couple of buttons. Rishima tried to resist but hesitated, fearing for her babies.
“Mmph… Let me go!” Her eyes reddened as she grabbed his hair, her voice filled with hatred.
“Has he ever taken you in a car?”
“Never!” she spat through clenched teeth.
Zvonimir chuckled darkly. “Then let’s make it a first.”
Rishima saw the wild look in Zvonimir’s eyes and immediately knew he wasn’t joking or testing her casually. The driver was still focused on the road, but this beast had become so aroused that his eyes were red.
Ah!
Rishima let out a cold laugh, anger boiling over. As Zvonimir leaned in for another kiss, she turned her head to dodge, grabbed his hair, and bit down hard on his neck!
“Ah!” Caught off guard, Zvonimir cried out in pain, veins bulging on his forehead and neck. “Rishima! Damn it! Are you part dog? Let go!”
Fueled by rage and hatred, Rishima refused to let go, biting down,savagely. Her mouth filled with the taste of blood, but she didn’t relent–she wanted to devour him alive.
The next moment, Zvonimir grabbed her throat, his grip so tight she couldn’t breathe. Her chest burned with suffocation until she
had no choice but to release her bite.
Only then did Zvonimir let her go. He raised a hand to his neck and felt the blood on his fingers. Furious, he was nearly driven mad
with anger.
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The poor driver, who had just been scolded by Zvonimir earlier, was now witnessing this scene. Terrified, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, avoiding even a glance in the rearview mirror.
Rishima slumped against the car door, pulling her disheveled shirt together. Her thin lips pressed into a fight line, her eyes red and brimming with unshed tears, as if she might burst into sobs at any moment.
But she didn’t cry. Instead, she glared at Zvonimir with resentment. Her teary eyes, bright like two jewels glistening over a lake, bore into him with unyielding intensity.
A silent tear slid down Rishima’s cheek,
Zvonimir stared at her, a flicker of something unusual passing through his gaze. A strange feeling twisted in his chest, as if an invisible hand was squeezing his heart.
The sensation left him frustrated and uncomfortable.
Though Rishima’s tears made her look heartbreakingly beautiful, with eyes that tempted him to torment her further, Zvonimir didn’t want to see her cry out of anger. He only wanted her to feel pleasure when he touched her.
“Don’t cry,” Zvonimir muttered, his tone unconsciously softening as if coaxing her. “You bít my neck and made me bleed. What are you crying for?”
A mocking smile appeared on Rishima’s face as she slowly spat out four words: “You have no shame.”
“And I think you need to be taught a lesson!” Zvonimir’s suppressed anger erupted once more. He glared at her furiously. “I warn you–don’t overstep your bounds!”
“Did I say something wrong?” Rishima shot back defiantly. “Your behavior just now was utterly shameless! You, the Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, always warning me not to cling to you, but what’s the truth? You’re the one who won’t leave me alone! Zvonimir, you’ve slapped your own face.”
“Shut up!” Zvonimir yelled, clenching his fists. His voice rose with fury. “Damn it! You ran from the empire all the way to Z–state just to sleep with some wolf, and now you’re pretending to be pure in front of me? If you’re that desperate to get laid, I’ll gladly oblige–you can save on airfare!”
“No need to trouble yourself!” Rishima retorted, emphasizing each word. “Where I go, who I sleep with, and how many mates I have -it has nothing to do with you!”
Saying this, she pulled her phone from her pocket, tapped a few times, and shoved it in front of Zvonimir. “Open your eyes and look. This is the official document issued by the Silverfang elders terminating our mate bond!”
Zvonimir stared at the screen, his mood darkening. Instinctively, he reached for a cigarette, intending to light it.
Click. Click.
The car fell into silence, save for the sound of the lighter. Zvonimir’s irritation simmered.
To be precise, Zvonimir was always angry when dealing with Rishima She had a way of souring his mood, while Farah, on the other hand, never made him feel this way. Farah was, without a doubt, the better female–obedient and sweet, never vexing him.
Truthfully, if Rishima had been more agreeable, more understanding, and more compliant, he wouldn’t have let her go. He genuinely admired her beauty and figure.
A sudden cough broke Zvonimir’s thoughts.
He remembered that Rishima didn’t like the smell of smoke. His fingers holding the cigarette stiffened slightly before he casually
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told the driver, “Bring me an ashtray and pull over.”
“Yes, Mr. Ashcroft.” The driver quickly complied, stopping the car and fetching an ashtray.
Zvonimir stubbed. out the cigarette harshly and ordered, “Wait outside.”
The driver promptly exited the car.
Now, only Zvonimir and Rishima remained inside.
Zvonimir grabbed Rishima’s chin, his voice low and commanding. “Talk.”
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