“So why did you decide to ruin their date?” Alessandra asked, giggling in the middle. Nathaniel stared at her. His facial expressions were almost blank. He was staring at her giggling and suddenly, a small smile formed on his lips. “I wasn’t interested, but then, he asked for my car which I actually never allow him to use. Well, I’m obsessed with my Audi, that’s why. But he insisted on coming so I couldn’t help but come with him.” He sighed as he looked at Alessandra. “What’s your reason?” “Mine? Actually she was nervous. It’s her first date with Nate, that’s why.” She smiled at him. “Hm, I see.” He nodded, pushing his hands into the pocket of his gray trousers. “What do you do? I didn’t actually get to ask there.” “I’m a psychiatrist.” She smiled. With a small ping sound, the door of the escalator opened and the lady with them stepped out. Ground floor was still two floors away. Both of them waited for some more minutes. “I’m surprised.” He chuckled and so did Alessandra. “Yo

“But why did you want to see my drawing room?” He asked her. He was standing behind her. She was just looking around the room. Her eyes were roaming on the pictures which were hanging on the wall. They were not enough so there was one more painting that was half done on the canvas. It was amazing. She was bewildered by this all. Because, only she was everywhere. There were only pictures of her in the whole room. Only her pictures surrounded the four walls of the room. And while looking at these pictures, Alessandra had lost so much in them that she did not even hear the question of Hades. She kept looking at them as if she had gone to another world after seeing those pictures. A world that was beautiful, like a dream. Hades smiled and gazed at Alessandra only by folding his arms over his chest. She was lost in those pictures, while Hades decided to get lost in her. “I never looked this beautiful,” she mumbled unconsciously to herself but in that pin drop silence, Hades heard her.

“Now I should leave, okay?” Arabella patted her shoulder before leaving. The door opened and then closed as Alessandra saw her leaving. Her eyes remained on the door for some seconds as her mind stopped working for a moment. She was literally scared at the moment. She sighed and then moved to come out. Her left hand held her bag as she stepped out of the bathroom. As soon as she looked to the right, she saw the most familiar face for her which gave her a lot of happiness in a millisecond. “Leo!” She whisper-yelled, looking at the man. He looked in her direction and grinned just like her. He pushed himself away from the wall behind him as he was leaning against it, folding his arms over his chest. It was as if he was already waiting for her. “What are you doing here! And… and shouldn’t you stay at home? Just look at your injuries, oh my God!” She could not help but clasp her mouth, looking at his hand which was tied to his neck through the plaster. His forehead was bandaged and ther

Her eyes opened slowly and she felt a sudden ache shoot through her head. It twinged vigorously even when she tried to blink. With great difficulty, she opened her eyes fully. Her swollen eyes remained open and she stared at the ceiling for a moment. Tears brimmed her eyes again when she remembered last night. Like he said, she will never be able to forget. She cannot even forget how yesterday that demon did not show any mercy to her and raped her brutally. His anger and jealousy might be the bottom of everything for him. He did not see her tears. Did not hear her begging and crying. She pleaded all night to let her go but he became deaf all of a sudden. She saw the demon in him last night. Tears spilled out of her eyes as she closed them slowly. She pressed her lips tightly and tried to move when more pain cursed through her body. Her arm ached, making her remember how he kept her hands pinned above her head all the time. His ruthless clutches left the marks of his fingers behin

When her eyes opened in the evening, she decided to get out of bed. She saw that she was lying on her back. She remembered that she was sleeping on her stomach, but it did not take her long to realise that Hades had turned her over. She sighed and tried to get up. The pain between her legs was giving current to her whole body. Her asscheek burned when they pressed against the mattress. It was hard not to pay attention to it but she had to do it somehow. Trying to ignore it, she sat on the bed supporting herself. Her back leaned against the headboard and she sighed. She saw that she was not wearing anything. Only that black velvet sheet was covering her bare body. It was not surprising to find it. She sighed and got up from the bed. She found his t-shirt resting on the floor, along with his boxer. Disgust crawled up to her mind but it eventually turned into disappointment and tears brimmed her eyes. Looking away from the clothes, she entered the bathroom and took a long and warm s