“Stepmother, what’s wrong?” Brielle demanded as they entered the house, she was holding a small piece of paper and Brielle could’ve sworn it was a cheque.

“Nothing is wrong, you’re going to help out with some experiment and would be back in a month’s time” She replied casually and Taya shrieked.

“Mom! Why would you want her to go for a month, Dad isn’t even aware...” Taya defended but Brielle stood there, numb.

She didn’t know what to feel, sad that her stepmother whom she had served for years was selling her off.

Sad for what her fate would be in the hands of a grumpy handsome Greek god who...