Felixe’s POV
I sat in the living room with my laptop, but my concentration was on Hera. I knew that’s what she loved being called! Before abducting her, I had done my research on her.
She was shocked the first time I called her that, but she blushed in response. That was my cue to continue calling her by that sweet name!
It sounded like music to my ears!
Hera! Hera!
I could chant it all day!
‘You’re crazy, Felixe!’ chuckled Freyr. I didn’t deny it. It was true. I’ve gone crazy since the day I abducted Hera! I have forgotten my motive, my enemy, and even my resolve! Instead of torturing her, I’m the one who’s feeling tortured. I can’t claim her, nor punish her! It was the strangest dilemma of my life.
While I was going through hell, she was humming a sweet tune and cooking fried b
