Alena Nadimian

What happens when the man you are to spend the right of your life with is the spawn of Satan himself? Torture, pain, loss. Could you forgive and forget? Or will your destiny taunt you forever? 


This book contains;

•Torture
•Consensual/Non-Consensual sex scenes
•Suicide 
•Explicit scenes
•Strong language
•BDSM

DEEP-END

As the words leave my lips, Ares’s features contort into a mixture of remorse and guilt. Twisting in my seat, I stare at the surroundings that I didn’t really bother to take in.

It’s beautiful. Flowers, balloons, romantic lighting...Ares has set up the perfect birthday date. But since it’s with him, it’s far from perfect.

/"I know,/" he murmurs, running a hand through his hair and staring at his plate. My eyes flicker down to mine and I see that it’s my favorite--a shrimp cocktail and a caesar salad.

I blink as I have no clue how he even knows it’s my birthday. I didn’t tell him about that.

/"Eat, Aphrodite. Would you like to talk about funeral plans?/"

I think back to the tomb in the middle of the Arctic that’s been built for my father. He deserves to go there and have a traditional burial, so that he can move on to whatever comes next.

Chapter22