F I F T E E N

“Let me go, Apollo. You’re hurting me.” Eleena tries to remove Apollo’s hold in his arm but it’s firm. 

He only let her go when they reached her room. Eleena glared at Apollo while massaging her arm and he just kept staring at her seriously. Seeing Apollo’s reaction, Eleena slowly softened her reaction until she decided to look down. Somehow, it frightens her seeing him grim.

“What would happen if I didn’t come?” Apollo’s voice is still gentle but a hint of frustration is laced in his tone.

Eleena sighed heavily before she put both of her hands on her side. She gulped but the lump in her throat remained. Her heart is still pounding due to what happened at Mount Olympus. Although Zeus dragged Hera away from her