Chapter 20. Anger and Seduction

Underworld, Hades’ Palace

Persephone’s POV

“Hades!” Sitting on the golden throne he was the epitome of power and masculinity.

“Yes, Persephone?” The vehemence of fury in his eyes startled me, their sentiments so raw that their shine was all sucked into black oblivion.

The man in front of me was not my mate anymore, he was a king right now.

“Where were you?” His stoic voice made shudder run down my spine making my thighs clench. He knew the answer perfectly fine, not a single soul can enter or exit Hell without his acceptance.

“You know that yourself, Hades.” I whispered.

“And I also know you are seeking answers, Persephone. Selene is-”

“I trust you.” I breathed out, his jaw clenched on hearing the sincerity behind my words. You can’t be angry with me my king, I will break each and every ounce of your self-control.

“If I had a doubt in you, you would have seen me with Athelia pointing right on your chest.” His eyes were smoldering