Kahit na kalahating oras na ang lumipas buhat nang pa-eskortehan niya palabas ng kanyang opisina si Sania ay hindi pa rin tuluyang humuhupa ang apoy na sumiklab sa kanyang dibdib nang dahil sa mga mapanghusga at basurang akusasyon ni Sania laban kay Proserpina. Hades sat still on his executive chair, his posture tight and rigid, and his eyes held a white fire of anger that couldn’t be extinguished easily. His mouth was mean, and his eyebrows were knitted together. Mas maganda siguro kung pinutol na lang talaga niya ang dila ng babaeng iyon. It would have been more appealing if he had cut Sania’s tongue so the deceiving sl*t could never spit lies again. Bawat katagang nanunulas sa marumi nitong mga labi kanina ay tila kahoy na lalong gumagatong sa apoy na nagliliyab sa kaibuturan niya. K