บททั้งหมดของ WIFE FOR HADES: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

It was a cold yet boisterous evening, crowded with a slew of gentlemen from various and sundry elite families. With each of their faces hidden under a dazzling mask, it was difficult to tell the difference between an oligarch and a tycoon. But one thing is certain: each mask conceals a bachelor who is awaiting to be selected for tonight's much anticipated event."We've come to see the highlight of tonight's event," the presenter exclaimed, too eagerly. With the microphone in his hand, he spread his arms wide enough to welcome everyone as his voice boomed in the Grand Hotel Plaza's vast grand ballroom.The ballroom, which was furnished with magnificent lounges alternatively aligned on each corner, was already taken by random gentlemen dressed predominantly in luxury suits and tuxedos, while cocktail tables were spread across the hall just enough to accommodate guests limited to a certain number of each group.Above them, however, dangled an exquisite chandelier, the lights of which ref

Hades decided to stretch his cramped limbs after nearly an hour of endless paperwork and quiet solitude inside his quarters. When he left his office, he discovered that the city had been completely devoured by the night.Flashing headlights passing by the main road caused Hades' eyes to adjust in order to avoid being blinded by the bright light. The city lights were already shining brightly, reminding him that nightlife had finally begun and that it had been waiting for him.He yawned, thinking that the evening was still too young for him to retire home. He climbed into his Maybach Exelero and drove down the bustling intersection of Larkspur, South Carolina.Hades' after-work habit was to stop by the Orange Flamingo, where he would linger for a couple of hours to drink until he was too exhausted. That's how Hades runs his life after work, so he can simply fall asleep when he gets home."Is it the same brand, boss?" Miguel, the regular bartender, inquired as he wiped one of the cleaned

"Please sir, whatever you're planning to do…"the woman began pleading in between her chase for air, but her plea was futile.She was well aware that what she did provoked something from Hades which she could no longer hold back. And Hades is determined to punish her for the aggressive behavior she showed him. And none of her pleadings could reach through Hades to make him stop."Too talkative." Hades retorted before planting her an intense kiss.The woman flinched when Hades sucked her tongue out. It was intense enough that the woman was already impelling a low groan to withdraw, but Hades didn't allow it. He wrapped his brusque arms around her slender hips to keep her close.She tried to struggle free but Hades forced his tongue inside her mouth further. He savored the scrumptious sensation of her lips coerced against his. And he was quite surprise to find pleasure from doing so.Was this how it feels like to taste a woman?Hades' thoughts grew wilder, and it even triggered his ach

"Where do you want me to drop you?" Hades asked the woman."Rebecca," She muttered."What?"Hades could hardly hear with the buzzing city noise surrounding them as he drives along the busiest streets of Larkspur city. Famously known with skyline buildings and top of the edge infrastructures, the city is a promising haven for all business people like Hades."My name is Rebecca, sir. I'm sorry. It was so impolite of me to forget about mentioning my name."Hades doesn't seem to mind it either. To him, knowing her name or not does not matter at all, because once he drops her off then it's done."So where do you wish me to drop you then, Rebecca?" Hades eventually asked acknowledging her name at the end.Rebecca drew a smile from her face hearing her name from Hades. She couldn't hide it that looking away from him was the only thing she had to do to get away from the embarrassment.Hades on the other tried not to linger his eyes towards her. He focused his eyes on the road while waiting fo

About an hour earlier, the maids assigned to attend on Rebecca prepared her a warm bath. They accommodated Rebecca well enough, which made her feel weird because she hadn't been handled like this before."Miss, do you like milk or rose oil?" One of the maids approached Rebecca, holding two bottles of bath essence.Rebecca was unsure which one to choose because she never had such a lavish bath before."Which one is preferable?" She inquired."Milk will give your skin a youthful glow, while rose oil will relieve your anxiety, stress, depression, and discomfort," the maid said immediately.Rebecca was so impressed with the benefits of rose oil that she picked it instead. She hoped that the oil in her bath would wash away all of the agonies and worry she had accumulated over the day."Excuse me, but I can take care of myself from here," she said as the maids surrounded her and attempted to remove her clothing. "I can bathe by myself. Thank you," she added nicely.She wasn't used to being