Chapter 33. An Ending

Persephone’s POV

My dress was done, I was going to kill each and every one of my designers, this thing was so damn heavy and my stilettos…do not even ask.

I was damn sure I would fall in front of everyone and then they would laugh, including the very divine male who was sitting on our bed staring at me intensely.

He wore a very royal cloak equally balanced with a leather suit crafted with diamonds and had gold leaves covering the arms.

Hades was looking…good enough to devour. I bit my bottom lip unconsciously as his eyes trailed my royal black gown top to bottom.

I was combing my hair which was tied in untamable knots making me scream in frustration…I had a million problems right now, the topmost was how to distract myself from him.

His muscles were calling out my name to tire them till they were sore from ravishing me.

“Come here, Persephone.”

“No, we are already late.”

“I said come here, goddess.”

I walked over to him ner