Violette POV
Itâs been a few days since Iâve been out of the dungeon. I still feel sick, but Iâve not eaten anything to throw up. Every time someone tries to come in to feed me, I begin to shift.. itâs not like I can control it.. it just happens. I donât want anyone near me.
Though Iâve forced myself to drink water, I canât stomach the thought of food so I donât bother. I crawled out of bed after Enzo brought in water for my bath, and I stood over the tub and stared at the water.
I will bathe myself.
I looked down at the ripped gown on me and untied the string between my sore breasts. I looked in the mirror across from me and noticed they were bigger as well. I held my hands on my belly and sighed.
âThereâs no way,â I whispered to myself.
Loren had thankfully replaced my door, but unfortunately, there were no locks just as Viktor requested.
I was still very.. very angry. But Iâd calmed myself down enough to think straight. I wanted to forget everything. To forget Viktor and his kind moments..
Everything.
I climbed into the bath and lowered myself in. Sobs escaped my throat at the thought of him. He didnât care for me. None of them did. I held my breath as I sank under the water and drenched my hair. Only I didnât want to come up for air.
I let all of the air out of my lungs, sinking me further into the tub until I hit the bottom. I held myself under until my sight grew black, but before I could pass out, I was pulled from the water.
âWhat are you doing?â Loren asked with fear in his voice.
âIâm bathing,â I said plainly.
âIt didnât look like that to me.â He said. I pushed his hands off of me and growled.
âYou took me to that dungeon. I do not want to see you.â I growled.
âIâm on strict orders to watch you, Violette. Iâm sorry.â He said.
âGet out,â I snapped. He did as I asked and walked out of the room, but left the door open.
I let out a growl as I stood up and stepped out of the tub and walked over to the door. I slammed it shut and made my way back to the tub and climbed in.
I began lathering the soap into my hair, the lavender scent soothing my nerves and sore body.. I quickly washed myself and rinsed my hair before stepping out and drying off. I grabbed the fresh gown heâd left for me and slid it on.
My nose caught the scent of food and I began gagging. I couldnât stomach the smell. Why are they so hellbent in feeding me when I canât even eat? I picked up the tray and walked to the door, sat the tray on the floor, and kicked it away with my feet before slamming the door shut once again.
I climbed back into bed and drank a bit of water, then picked up the book Iâd been reading and opened it.
The door opened and I growled.
âLeave,â I said.
âStop slamming the door or Iâll rip it down again.â Viktor said. His voice made the hair on my arms stand.
âCome with me.â He said.
âNo,â I growled.
âDo you want to see Snowball?â He asked. Is this a trick? Because I will shift and hurt him.
âWhy?â I asked. I placed down my book and looked at him.
âPlease, Violette just come. You can see Snowball.. we can talk.â He said.
âI donât want to talk,â I said.
âFine. Then, let me take you to Snowball. He misses you.â He said. I began to move when he reached for me.
âDonât touch me,â I growled. He put his hands up in surrender and backed away.
âOf course, the horse would get you to move.â He said under his breath. I glared at him in annoyance. I followed him down the hallway and stairs, ignoring the people staring and looking at me like theyâd seen a ghost.
âThought you didnât want anyone to see me?â I asked.
âThat doesnât matter now.â He said. He led me to the side doors of the castle and opened them. I walked outside and when I saw him.. I felt so much relief.
I ran over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck.. Iâd missed him dearly in the time Iâd been away.
I scratched his snout and he snorted. It brought a small smile to my face.
âYou can ride him if you want,â Viktor said. I looked back at him.
âAre you not afraid Iâll try to run?â I asked. He shook his head.
âNope. Because you only get to ride him if youâre with me.â He said. I let out a growl.
I wanted so badly to ride him.. but was it worth having Viktor touch me? I debated for a moment before climbing on. I didnât move as Viktor walked over and struggled to climb on. I rolled my eyes as I held out my arm and he grabbed it and pulled himself up.
âThanks.â He said softly. He held onto my h**s despite me trying to peel his hands off.
âIâm not falling off this thing.â He growled.
âThis thing has a name,â I growled in response.
âIâm sorry.â He said with a sigh.
I leaned down and scratched Snowballâs neck and whispered to him.
âLetâs go, boy.. nice and slow,â I said.
I felt Viktorâs hands rub my h**s and it began to annoy me.. because it was making me feel things I shouldnât be feeling.
âWill you stop?â I growled.
âStop what?â He asked as he leaned closer to me. He leaned his face into my hair and took a deep breath and I growled.
âIâm just enjoying the ride.â He said softly. He moved my hair over my shoulder and kissed the nape of my neck. For a moment I leaned into it until my mind came back to reality.
âStop, Viktor,â I growled.
âYou stop. Youâre the one fighting it.â He said. I looked back at him and saw that stupid smirk on his face.
âI will bite you if you donât,â I growled. He leaned into my ear and spoke.
âBite me. I dare you. I might like it. Actually.. i know I will.â He said. I closed my eyes as I fought with myself. Stop it, Violette.. he hurt you. Donât cave. Please..
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