The Alpha’s Possession 31
Zvonimir, having just finished a social dinner, was rushing back to the villa to find Rishima. However, when his car reached the overpass, it got caught in traffic. Frustrated, he couldn’t help but pull out his phone and call Rishima.
His mood at that moment was somewhat similar to when he had been courting Rishima.
Of course, Zvonimir had no intention of making Rishima his partner again. He simply wanted to see her every day and hear her speak.
After three unanswered calls and no response to his messages, Zvonimir’s expression darkened. He pulled out a cigarette from his cigarette box.
Within two seconds, he put the cigarette back into the box, thinking to himself, “If Rishima smells smoke on me later, she won’t let
me touch her.”
Around twenty minutes later, the traffic finally started moving. If it weren’t for the speed limits and all the surveillance cameras, Zvonimir would have driven straight to the villa.
By S PM, Zvonimir returned to the villa. When he opened the door, he saw the room pitch dark. He pressed the light switch, and only then did he notice Rishima curled up on the sofa.
Probably because she was exhausted, Rishima was sleeping soundly and wasn’t disturbed by the sound of the door opening.
She lay peacefully with her eyes closed. The soft light illuminated her delicate, fair face. Her lips, slightly fuller on the bottom, looked irresistibly tempting, and Zvonimir couldn’t help but gaze at her, longing to kiss her.
Zvonimir stared at her, mesmerized. He thought to himself, If she could be as obedient when she woke up, I wouldn’t want to end
the mate with her.
For a brief moment, Zvonimir entertained the thought of cutting ties with her, but that fleeting idea vanished as quickly as it had
come.
The shards of the broken vase had been cleaned up, and Zvonimir intentionally stepped lightly as he walked over to Rishima. He intended to carry her to the bedroom.
Just as his hand brushed against Rishima’s shoulder, she suddenly opened her eyes, still a little sleepy and confused, but then she quickly regained full awareness and pushed Zvonimir away.
“Don’t touch me,” she said coldly as she sat up and looked at him with a detached gaze. “I will never be your mistress. If you can’t control your little chili, go find your little sister.”
Zvonimir didn’t get angry at her words. Instead, his expression turned thoughtful as he said, “Alright, I won’t touch you. I’ll give you three days to think it over. But-”
“But what?” Rishima frowned.
“If after three days, I don’t get an answer I’m satisfied with, you’ll know just how bad the consequences will be.” Zvonimir’s tone was threatening. I suggest you spend these three days carefully thinking about what you should do, what you shouldn’t do, and what is beneficial or harmful for you.”
Clearly, he was trying to pressure her into becoming his mistress.
Rishima looked at him with disdain and ignored him. She poured herself a glass of water, deliberately sitting on the other side of the room to avoid being near him.
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Zvonimir endured his frustration and asked, “Haven’t eaten yet? What would you like to eat?*
Rishima was irritated by his feigned tenderness. With annoyance, she replied, “I don’t want to eat anything.”
She really didn’t feel like eating.
Since discovering she was pregnant, she had been throwing up anything she ate. This constant nausea made her lose her appetite, but because of the babies in her womb, she couldn’t stop eating, which left her exhausted.
Unaware of her pregnancy, Zvonimir thought she was just sulking, so he ordered a variety of delicious dishes from a five–star restaurant, all of which were Rishima’s favorites.
The table was filled with expensive dishes. Although Rishima said she didn’t want to eat, her stomach still growled with a loud “occ occ.” She thought that even if she didn’t want to eat, her children stil needed to, so she sat down and began to eat.
However, she didn’t expect that as soon as she took a spoonful of chicken soup, her stomach suddenly churned, and the nausea hit her all at once.
“Uhm!” Rishima quickly covered her mouth and ran towards the toilet.
“What’s wrong?” Zvonimir’s expression changed as he followed her. He found her sitting in front of the toilet, vomiting uncontrollably.
“Ugh–uh–Rishima continued to vomit for a long while, until she could no longer bring anything up. Her face turned pale as she Teaned against the sink, her shoulders trembling slightly.
This was the first time Zvonimir had seen her like this, and in an instant, he blurted out, “Are you pregnant?!”
As soon as he said it, he himself was shocked. He quickly pinched Rishima’s chin and stared at her, his expression complicated as he asked, “Have you been hiding your pregnancy from me?”
His voice contained both confusion and a hint of manic excitement.
Rishima smirked bitterly and retorted, “Do you really think I can get pregnant?”
Zvonimir’s momentary joy instantly disappeared.
Rishima indeed could not get pregnant.
The wolves of the Silverfang Pack all knew that Rishima’s womb had been damaged, and that she would never be able to carry a child in this lifetime–unless someday science advanced enough to heal her damaged uterus or provide her with an artificial womb.
But currently, science had not developed to that point. For Zvonimir, Rishima was indeed incapable of becoming pregnant.
But the way she had been vomiting earlier looked just like morning sickness…
Seeing him uncertain, Rishima grew tense and sarcastically said, “If I could get pregnant, I would have done so long ago, and the wolves of the Silverfang Pack wouldn’t mock me. Didn’t you sever our bond because I couldn’t get pregnant?”
“The Silverfang Pack requires heirs,” Zvonimir said. “And your personality is just too… Hmph, if you understood, I wouldn’t have to chase you away.”
Rishima thought her heart had long since gone numb, but hearing this still caused it to ache. It was as if someone had stabbed her heart with a sharp needle.
She remembered when Zvonimir had courted her, telling her he would love and pamper her for life, that he would never let her
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suffer even the slightest grievance. But now, all the grievances she suffered were caused by him.
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