Fallen
Summoning every ounce of courage, she locked her gaze onto his, refusing to look away.
"You think you can control me?" she spat, her voice steadier than she felt. "You’re wrong."
Hades's smile widened, intrigued by her defiance. "Now that’s the spirit, little dove. But I am already controlling you." He looked at her with amusement, as if her resistance were nothing more than a child’s game.
As he leaned closer, his presence eclipsed the space between them. Towering above her, his hand slid to her neck with violence, and with a possessive certainty. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and unreadable.
Hot Chapters