chapter 22
"A traitor is everyone who does not agree with me." ― George III
I turn my head and see a handsome man in a black shirt with two buttons open. No jacket.
"Yeah yeah" I say and turn my head back to Brad. Apollo comes with heavy steps and every step scares me more and more.
"What shall I do with you?" he says and addresses his brother. Brad stares blankly at him. No emotion. No apologies. No forgiveness. With no remorse. No begging.
"Sweetie, what do you say? Should we kill him?" he says but doesn't look at me.
I'm thinking about it
An entire life depends on one answer from me
I do not know
''no'' I reply coldly. He turns his gaze sharply on me. Brad's face lights up but he doesn't smile.
"What do you mean no?" Apollo asks me
''I want to see how his behavior develops in the meantime and then we'll see'' Apollo just nods and hugs me. He leaves and leaves me with the prisoner. He sits down in despair and looks down at his knees.
"Why did you say no?"
"Hermes, I think we've been through a lot together. I wouldn't want a person to die who could tell me what happened in my past."
"Magic doesn't work here" he says and I get confused
"Where does this go now?"
''You will understand''
I'm left with an empty head
"Leave now and don't come back if you don't have an answer for what I told you." I nod and go to leave.
"Hey Sofia, don't tell Apollo," he says
Obviously I'll tell Apollo. I nod again at the lies and climb up. A hand grabs me and pins me to the wall.
"Did I tell you how much I missed you?" Apollo says and kisses me.This kiss is different. It is aggressive and possessive. Like I took something from him and he's trying to take it back. He brings me to him and wraps my legs around him. He goes up the stairs and continues the kiss. As soon as he enters the room he throws me straight on the bed and locks the door. He lays me back down and he continues to kiss me. He slowly and excruciatingly unbuttons his shirt. It reveals his perfectly formed abs and I just stared at them.I giggle
"You still haven't seen anything my love" he is driving me crazy. He comes from above me and places his two strong hands next to my head. We just look at each other. Suddenly he gives me a smirk and his hand goes to my stomach.
''Shall we?'' he says and I just nod very strongly. He puts his hand in my blouse and takes it off.I stop him.
''Did i do something wrong?''he says confused and takes his hands off me.
''Don't!Don't take your hands away''i tell him and his face lights up.
''Then what is it?''he sits in the bedhead and looks at me all in love.
''I-i just don't know.All this.Does it bother you that im a virgin?Or that im not like my sister?''He comes on top of me and take a piece of my hair behind my ear.
''Love,I look at you and see the rest of my life in front of my eyes,I fucking choose you,not her,not someone else.You're fucking gorgeous and perfect.''I kiss him and we continue.
On the contrary, he is very sweet but fierce at the same time. He removes the rest of my clothes and I do the same. His mouth goes to my neck. The wolf with the sheep. This is how I feel. Everything around me is burning. Everything around me is on fire. He .Me.Us.Unrepeatable.I would really like to stop this moment and stay here forever. has anyone made me feel this way in the past. Our bodies are like a fire.
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I'm next to a sleeping devil. Next to a god. He's my god and I'm his goddess. He's wearing nothing. The door slams. Bella walks in. She closes her eyes immediately.
"Sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to disturb, do you have visitors"
I get out of bed quickly.
I literally run and face a face
''Athena''
''Sofia''
''What brings you here?''
"My brother," she answers coldly. What has happened to her?
"He's sleeping upstairs"
"I didn't mean that one" she says and I understand.
She shows me the elevator and I let her pass. We go down. When Brad sees her, a smile forms on his lips. He runs and touches the railings.
''What did you do again?''she shouts as she walks confidently
"again?" I say
"Apollo kept bringing him here to calm down because of the magic, in the end they always fought and kicked him out."
"And you? Why do you want to see him?"
''because he remains my brother, and Apollo keeps losing his mind'' she says and I lose mine.
"Attack on wife, attempted murder of friend"he says tirelessly
"things are difficult" she says and clenches her jaw.
"I'm not his wife" I say plaintively
"Please, in every universe you would end up together" he says and I laugh.
"Look Hermes, I'll talk to him, I promise you nothing"
"Actually, I'll talk to him."i say
"You?" they say at the same time and look at me with a surprised face.
"Yes me, I'm the only one who can make him listen to me"
"nice" says Hermes with a disappointed face and blows off his breath.
"Don't do that, it's not enough that you kidnapped me and I'm helping you, you're already complaining"
"Are you helping him?" I hear a voice. A familiar voice. A voice that makes me melt. I turn and face a boy this time who looks at me with a betrayed expression.
''No Apollo I-'' I try to say but he signals me with his hand to stop me
"I swear to God if you try to lie to me and try to take him out for the weakness I have to you, I don't know what will happen," he says and clenches his jaw. He's wearing nothing but a tank top and shorts. The veins in his his hands are tense due to anger and his palms are ready to burst.
"You, why did you come here?" he says to his sister
"When will you understand that Isabella has been exerting her power over him all these years"
''When I see it happening in front of me'' I go near him.
"Can we talk for a while?" I say and he leaves in front of me and I follow him.
"Apollo, listen to me" I shout
"I don't need to hear anything,I've already heard enough"
"For God's sake, do you ever hear anyone but your voice?" I shout and he freezes. He turns and looks at me.
''I've tried it many times in the past and I ended up with these'' he says and takes off his shirt. He turns and shows me two big wounds with stitches. I look at his side surprised.
''Apollo-''his back is markable
"My father found it very interesting to hit me when I shouted the same phrase to him about 10 years ago" his eyes fill with tears that he thought were not visible. He walks with heavy steps and sits on the sofa. He passes his hand inside from his hair and covers his face with his palms. I go next to him and sit down. He pulls me on top of him
"I don't want you to leave me, because I'll have nothing left"
"I won't do it I promise you" I blurt out these words spontaneously. I know they apply.
"I'll talk to Brad tomorrow."
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