#Chapter30

Aphrodite

Deep breath in, deep breath out. I can’t let him see it’s a lie.

I need to get out of here, and if he thinks I love him, he’ll give me more freedom.

He blinks at me multiple times.

“What did you just say?” he breathes out.

He’s forced me to tell him I love him a multitude of times, but we both knew it was a lie. Now, he’s under the impression that it’s no longer a lie.

How could I fall in love with someone who’s tortured the shit out of me?

He leans down to press a kiss against my lips, and I force myself...