CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN

Hades pulled me back onto his chest, my back to his front and held me there. He had this bewildered look on his face as he stared at me through the mirror. Even though I couldn't look away from myself, I actually looked like that in real life, I looked absolutely magical.

My husband held my shoulders and turned me around to face him, then cupped my face up to look at him, he searched my eyes for something, he must have found it because he gave me this small smile that made my breathing stop because it was so beautiful, then he bent his head and low as he could till his mouth claimed mine.

We spent the rest of the day in that room, I didn't know where we were or which room this was or on what floor it was located, all I knew was that it was big and it had a huge bed, and my husband wouldn't let me leave it.

He was even more ravenous for me than usual, seeking for me over and over again till i was begging him to stop, too sensitive and exhausted to do anything but lay there and take wha