“Drive,” utos ni Hades sa kanyang personal driver, malamig ang boses. Nakasunod sa likod nila ang dalawa pang sasakyan. Sa gilid ng kanyang mga mata ay nahahagip pa niya ang apartment ni Proserpina.
Hindi pakikipagtalik ang dahilan kaya pinuntahan niya ito bagaman at totoong nauuhaw siya sa katawan nito. Gusto niya lang sanang sabihin dito na maaari na itong bumalik sa mansiyon ng ama nito, dahil nabawi na niya iyon mula sa madrasta ng dalaga. But he caught a whiff of another man’s perfume on her and he just lost it. He got so mad that he wanted to f*ck her hard… so hard that she would never again think of staying in a room with another man.
Goddammit, I was jealous, he thought. He’s thirty f*cking years old and he had never been jealous all his life until Proserpina entered the picture.
