CHAPTER 25

Astraea's POV

"Uh hun, the night is still young Em."

The golden eyes were shimmering with curiosity. They were studying me and weirdly, it made me feel alive.

Was I craving for those eyes to look at me?

Maybe I was. I still am.

It was like a breath of fresh air. Zeus's attention on me seemed to blur everything around. The mysteries, the dead-ends, everything took a back seat.

It was just me and him.

Taking five more shots and gulping them down one by one, my head felt too light-headed. My body didn't feel burdened under gravity, instead, it was almost as light as the feathers. The unseen shackles holding me were now broken.

I was no more bounded but free and those glowing golden orbs only tend to increase the tenacity in me.

Buring me with an unknown desire.

I stood up and walked to the dance floor. My forest green eyes held Zeus's attention solely to myself. My heart danced in a neverending melody. He was no longer paying attention to the fake glitters beside him. Her giggles