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Zvonimir, clearly enjoying the moment, laughed. “Alright, I know you have a deep grudge against me, but I don’t care. Pack your things. If you need anything, just tell Secretary Lucas. I still have work at the company, but I’ll come back to play with you in the evening.”
Rishima glared at him angrily. “Don’t speak to me in that disgusting one! I’m not some canary for you to keep!”
Zvonimir’s expression darkened, his smile fading. He warned, “I’m speaking to you kindly. Don’t be so rude, or else I’ll…”
He raised his fist, as if threatening to hit her.
Rishima neither flinched nor avoided
coldly staring him down.
Zvonimir suddenly felt helpless. He cursed under his breath and pinched Rishima’s cheek. “Haha, you’d better stay here quietly. Don’t even think about escaping. Even if you run to an autonomous region, I can still bring you back.”
Zvonimir left, and immediately the living room fell into complete silence. Rishima leaned against the wall, her gaze dark, staring into the void with nowhere to focus.
Her suitcase sat by her feet. If she wanted to leave, she could do so now, leaving the Empire behind.
But-
Thinking of Zvonimir’s warning, Rishima closed her eyes tiredly, the smiling face of Zelda flashing in her mind, along with her cousin’s eager expression as she prepared for the Imperial Music Academy entrance exams.
Rishima had only one cousin, the daughter of her uncle, and they had been very close since childhood.
When Rishima was young, she lived with her uncle. Whenever she made a mistake, her uncle would punish her by withholding her meals, and it was always her cousin who secretly brought food to her Sometimes, when her aunt used a whip to discipline her, her cousin would cry and try to protect her; even when Rishima needed extra study materials for university exams, her cousin used her pocket money to buy them for her.
If she dared to leave, Zvonimir would certainly not let Zelda or her pack off easily. He was capable of anything–shameless and despicable!
Rishima collapsed onto the sofa, frowning, thinking to herself, “One step at a time.”
No matter what, she was certain she would not become Zvonimir’s mistress.
She was carrying two wolf pups inside her, and if she stayed here, they would be discovered by Zvonimir sooner or later. She had to figure out a way to make him despise her and drive her
Way
Downstairs at the apartment building, Zvonimir’s driver saw him and quickly opened the car door. When he noticed the blood dripping from Zvonimir’s forehead, he was alarmed but didn’t dare ask any questions.
Earlier, the driver had been kicked out of the car to cha know if he had found Rishima or not.
after Rishima, and now, seeing Zvonimir appear alone, the driver didn’t
The driver thought to himself: If Master Zvonimir wanted to bring Ms. Walton home, why would he have made her leave the car on the road?
He only dared to think this in his mind. Seeing Zvonimir’s bloodied forehead and the wound on his neck, the driver couldn’t help but wonder if Rishima was the one responsible.
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But then the driver remembered that Ms. Walton was a gentle, polite female wolf, and her strength was only a fraction of Zvonimir’s. How could she have caused him such injury?
If Zvonimir knew what the driver was thinking, he would surely be furious and shout, “Which of your eyes saw Rishima as gentle?!”
He knew Rishima too well.
Her personality was stubborn and headstrong–she liked to be soft but hated being forced. When cornered, she could fight him to
the death.
That was why, earlier at the apartment, Zvonimir hadn’t pressured her too much. He thought he was being considerate by giving Rishima time to think about becoming his mistress.
Of course, Rishima only had one option: to become his mistress!
Zvonimir didn’t feel the slightest shame in severing his lifelong bond only to cling to Rishima. A proud Alpha like him would never regret anything. If it was something he wanted, he would have it.
The female wolf he wanted, he would claim. But if it was a female wolf he didn’t want, even if she stripped naked and lay on the bed, spreading her legs waiting for him, he wouldn’t even look at her
Right now, Zvonimir was determined to have Rishima, so he would use any means to keep her by his side. Once he grew bored of her, he would just give her some money and send her away.
“Mr. Ashcroft, do you wish to go to the company or return to your old house?” The driver asked cautiously.
“Take me to the hospital.” Zvonimir frowned. The wound on his forehead still bled, and Rishima’s bite on his neck still ached.
That evening, he had to attend a party, and the guests were powerful figures from the Empire. He couldn’t appear in such a battered state, or he would be ridiculed by the guests.
At the hospital, Zvonimir received a call from Farah.
“Zvonimir, I’m meeting up with my cousin’s friends tonight, so I won’t be coming home.” Farah’s voice was sweet, almost like a pout. “You don’t have to work too late, take care of yourself.”
“Mm.” Zvonimir entered the elevator. “I have to attend a social event tonight, so I can’t be with you. Enjoy your time with your friends, and if you need anything, just call me.”
Farah sweetly replied, “Zvonimir, you’re the best Alpha in the world.”
The call ended, and Farah immediately knelt on the carpet, raising her hips. She turned to the male wolf behind her and said, “Master, please punish me–your slave.”
In the dark room, Richard held a whip in his hand, looking down from above. He licked his lips and grinned viciously. “I’ll satisfy you, bitch!”
Crack!
The whip struck Farah’s body, and she cried out in pleasure…
At 7 PM, night had fallen, and the streets were bustling with traffic as the rush hour approached. The streetlights in the distance had already been switched on.
