Mated to the Mad Lord-Chapter 215: No!!!

"NO!"

It was the sharpness of his tone that made her eyes widen, even as he looked at her with a hint of betrayal.

"Don’t ever bring this up again! You are never to use magic!" he continued in a louder tone.

"You are never to become a witch!" he said, but Violet could feel the anger she had tried to keep buried slowly boil to the surface.

She understood that because of how his family died, he hated witches, but shouldn’t she be an exception? Moreover, the reason she was asking for permission was his fault in the first place.

"I understand how you feel about it," she began in a soft tone, doing her best not to appear confrontational.

"...but think about it! It would just be for self-defense! What if something happens to me like before when I was kidnapped?" she asked, relieved to see a flash of concern on his face, only to watch his expression turn back to stone as he shook his head before she could continue.

"No! Magic is magic! I’ll protect you! You just need to stay by my—" but at that point, Violet totally lost it.

Fixing a fierce gaze on him, she sprang away from him, glaring at his face with her teeth gritted firmly together.

"You’re the one I need protecting from!" she yelled before she could catch herself, and by the time the words were out of her mouth, she couldn’t bring herself to regret it. She doubled down, ignoring the hurt that flashed across his face as she continued to speak.

"You say you won’t hurt me, but I’m terrified of you!" she snapped at him, tears brimming in her eyes as she spoke.

"I need to protect my—"

"If anyone heard you, they would think I’ve been beating you!" Cain interrupted in a frigid tone as he got off the bed, completely naked but without bothering to cover himself. He continued to stare at Violet, who met his gaze without a hint of shyness.

"You have no scars on your body, and even when you got hurt...it wouldn’t have happened if you’d kept the door shut!" he said, anger leaking from his tone as he spoke.

His fists were balled so tightly that if one listened closely, they would hear the sound of his bones straining against each other.

"Ahh...so it’s my fault?" Violet stammered in shock as she also scrambled off the bed and glared at him with a sneer on her face, staring at Cain as if it were the first time she truly saw him.

"I’m the one to blame for getting my fucking eyes plucked out!" Her voice grew louder as she spoke, on the verge of tears even as she refused to let them fall.

"It’s my fault that they cut my—"

"No! No, it’s not!" His voice softened as he moved closer to her, raising his hands to graze his knuckles against the bruised parts of her neck.

"I won’t allow it!" he said, his voice and pitch much lower than before as he held her gaze. freeweɓnovel.cøm

"Honestly...if Uva ever teaches you anything, she won’t be the only one I kill!" he continued, dishing out threats as if they were nothing, even though the look in his eyes made it extremely clear that he meant every word.

"I’ll kill everyone she cares about or remotely refers to as family!" he continued, even as he lightly pressed his fingers against the colored bruises on her pale neck.

"For you...it scares me not to know what I’ll do to you, but I can assure you that you don’t want to know!" His voice grew deeper and fiercer as he tried to convey the importance of what he was saying, his fingers still touching her skin, only to watch Violet back away as she stared at him with hateful eyes.

A mirthless chuckle erupted from her mouth, even as tears filled her eyes.

"So what? I’m to follow your orders and nothing more, like a fucking slave!"

Her heart thumped in her chest at the thought that Cain would confirm her worst fears and admit that she was indeed a slave that he bought, only to watch him shake his head.

"I care about you! I’ve made that very clear!"

"Well, you have a weird—"

"BUT! There are some boundaries that even you cannot cross! I will not allow it!" he told her, but at that point, Violet was no longer listening to him. She loudly scoffed in response and backed away even more from him, a look of vibrant disdain on her face.

"...you care about me? Just tell me to my face that you want to FUCK ME!" she screamed at him, unaware of when tears began to slide down her face.

"You chain me to the walls and lock me inside this room! What’s next? You cut off my right hand as a warning!!!" Her voice grew louder and more severe the more she spoke.

"Sometimes I’m confident that you hate—" but the words were barely out of her mouth when she felt Cain on her the next second, his lips brushing fiercely against hers as he kissed her wildly until she was breathless and gasping for air.

Violet didn’t respond and pushed him away, only to be unable to as he held her even more tightly than usual.

In anger, with their tongues gliding against each other, Violet simply opened her mouth wider before biting his tongue until it drew blood, then backed away.

Surprised to see a wild smirk on Cain’s face, she wiped her lips and raised her head to glare at him.

"I’m not interested!" she barked at him, refusing to be distracted, only to shrink back when she noticed the bulging third leg between his legs as he strode closer to her.

Violet backed away the closer Cain got.

"Well...I am!" he responded, and Violet simply glared even harder, slapping his hands away as he stretched them out to grab her.

"Unless you agree, then there’s no reason why we should be having sex together!" she responded in a dead-serious tone, moving to the left to pass by him and grab something to cover her body, only to take a couple of steps before she felt her legs leave the floor.

A loud gasp erupted from her throat as she felt herself being carried before she was flung right back onto the bed hard.

"On any other day, I would have let it go, but...I’m not feeling too well, and my beast is even more difficult than usual!" he said as he slowly climbed onto the bed, moving closer to her while Violet scrambled back.

Her eyes blazed with even more anger than before.

"...why should I care! Unless you’re going to force me!" she barked out, her hands clenching the sheets as she froze with her back against the bedboard, watching Cain get closer with each breath she took.

"You’re my mate! It was my wolf beast that took over, and this will ensure that I remain in control!" Cain gently explained as he moved to pull her closer, only to watch her evade his touch, a frown springing up on his face.

Violet turned to fix her gaze at him, giving him the exact same response he gave her.

"No!" she barked out louder than before, her voice echoing against the walls of the room.

It pissed her off that Cain wanted everything his way while continuing to pretend that he cared about her feelings and wants. Yet when it truly mattered, he couldn’t bring himself to compromise.

I’d rather be a fucking slave than lie to myself and make myself believe that I’m anything else to you! she thought to herself, aware that his reaction would determine what would happen next.