CHAPTER 102

CHAPTER 102
Eriel's POV

It wasn’t a very large cruise ship. I mean, I had never seen a cruise this small before. I’ve seen big ones, like the one I once lived on with my family. But this one was just average.

When I reached the top floor, I realized there was a balcony-like area. I stood there and looked around, and since it was night, I could only see darkness. Even the sea was invisible. It felt as if there was no one else on this cruise besides me and Losif.

I was sure there would be lifeboats for safety in case something happened to the cruise. Those boats are usually taken out during emergencies, so I started searching for them right away.

As I was looking around, something hard suddenly struck my head from behind. My head felt dizzy, and my whole body shook. Before I could even glance back to see who had hit me, my eyes closed.

The next moment, when I opened my eyes, I was lying on top of Losif. He was sitting on a chair. I quickly glanced around while pressing against his chest and realized we were no longer on the cruise.

It was just a big boat now. There was a place to stay as well, but I wondered… when did he move me here from the cruise? And where did the cruise go all of a sudden?

“You are awake, Eriel. Now explain what you were doing up there instead of staying in the room obediently. Or did you want to find another man to fuck you? Am I not enough that you started looking for someone else?”

As soon as I heard that, I understood he was sick. I quickly tried to get down from his lap, but I wasn’t able to because he was holding my waist tightly.

I pushed against his chest, but it was useless. Even the back of my head was hurting, and when I touched it, I saw blood on my fingers. That’s why it was still hurting.

“Losif, why are you doing this to me? Why? What have I ever done to you for you to treat me like this? Why did you kidnap me?” I asked.

Losif looked at me with a grin tugging at his lips.

“What are you talking about? When did I ever hurt you? We just did what other couples do. And as an omega, it’s your duty to satisfy your alpha’s desires. So why are you making a big deal out of it? But I don’t blame you. You were a virgin. Just learn to be a slut from now on.”

I just listened to him without giving him any answer. Because he didn’t deserve any answer from me.

He was sick… sick in his mind. A psychopath. He needed to be admitted to a mental hospital.

After a while, a guard came in with a trolley on which the meal was placed. He served the food on the table and then left. As soon as that person left…

“Okay, let’s eat now,” he said and put me down on the chair right beside him.

He served the food onto a plate and placed it in front of me, gesturing for me to eat. Well, I was very hungry anyway, so I just started eating without wasting a second.

I was eating very fast because who knew if he would stop me before I could finish? I needed to fill my stomach. Bite after bite, I was gobbling everything down.

While eating so quickly, I suddenly got hiccups, which made my chest hurt. I quickly grabbed the glass of water and drank it. After gulping down the water, my attention went to him. He was looking at me with a smile.

Gentle expressions were on his face… which somehow looked even scarier right now.

I quickly looked down and continued to eat. As I was eating, I noticed that he kept filling my plate. And once I was done, I glanced up at him.

He was looking at me, smiling, while eating. “Are you done, babe?” he asked gently.

I was really shocked by the sudden change in his behavior and tone. Still, I nodded.

He stood up from the chair and extended his hand in front of me, as if asking for mine. So I placed my hand in his. He grabbed it and took me inside the room.

Everything felt different here on this boat. When we reached the room, he made me sit down on the bed, which was clean. Then he went and opened the wardrobe.

I was looking at him, wondering what he was doing now.

And then he took out the first aid kit from the wardrobe. Holding it, he came and sat down on the bed beside me.

“Turn around and show me the back of your head. I need to treat your wound. It must be hurting a lot, isn’t it?”

I looked at him as if someone else had hurt me, even though it was he who gave me this wound. But it was indeed hurting. So I just turned around, facing the other way, and he began treating my wound.

I stared straight ahead, trying not to look at him. After a few minutes, both his hands gripped my shoulders.

“It’s all done now. Look at me, babe.”

I turned around and glanced into his eyes. He had wrapped a bandage around my head after applying some ointment to the wound.

I just stood there, and that’s when he took my hand in his, smiling at me.

He leaned down and started kissing my neck and shoulder. I flinched at his touch, but it didn’t seem to matter to him.

He kept sucking on my skin, and then suddenly pushed me down onto the bed. But I knew what he was going to do, so I didn’t resist. I just remained lying there.

I wasn’t pushing him away at all. I lay there, biting my hand as I felt the pain. My eyes were clenched tightly. I could hear his groans echoing in my ears as he moved his hips.