**Trigger warning. Proceed with caution.
Rae’s POV
I’m huddling in a corner, terrified out of my mind. I can hear him coming. Hades. I don’t know how long I have been here. It feels like forever. I know what he wants. He wants an heir. I can’t feel my wolf nor can I reach out to my mates. My heart is shattered.
Since he has brought me here, I have cleaned until my fingers bleed. He makes sure that I take a shower or a bath every day. He tells me that I will give him an heir. After all, I am now his little slave. His gorgeous slave, he says.
My breathing picks up as my heart rate skyrockets. He’s getting close. His wife Persephone tried to help me the first day that I was here. He punished her. Not like he punishes me, though. He just locked her in her room away from her garden. That’s nothing compared to the iron cell, with a large king size bed, that I’ve been thrown in.
“How is my little goddess today?” He asks.