Her beautiful face haunted him in the quiet hours, memories of her were painful. He wondered if she was okay, if she was having a hard time with the spoiled Quinn kids. Were they still treating her like a nanny?
He could still hear her laughter, still taste the bitterness of losing her to the very man that pretended to love him, a man he called father.
Hades should never have married Sunshine knowing the two of them had a history, what kind of father did that? He wondered if she had slept with him. He spent many nights agonizing at the thought.
The door opened and an older man with gray hair on the sides entered the room with a cup of milk and some buns which he placed on the table.
"You are refusing to eat. Are you still thinking about the maid?" He asked. "Son, I told you....you will have her. But unless she brings benefits to Cross town.
