Olivia's POV
He rolled over breathing deeply, and swallowing hard, with a smug smirk on his face, clearly happy with his handy work.
Why should I be the only one that is miserable, when he is the one that started all of this, he deserves to feel the same way that I feel, I turned, and faced him, propping my head up resting it in my palm
“I'm curious about something"
"What?" He said in a groggy sleepy voice
"Did your mother teach you how to rape your mate? Like did she give you tips and tricks, cause you seem very good at it”, I felt him tense up, but I didn't care
“Don’t you dare talk about my mother”, his body shot up and he glared at me with menacing eyes
“Fine, what about your sister? Would you be okay with someone Fvck ing her, the way you just Fvck ed me?” He started to shake,
