Kelsea's POV
The sheets on my bed were messy the next day. My body ached as it always did when I slept with him intensely. Still, it wasn't exactly pain but rather a pleasurable ache that filled my entire body, intoxicated me, and made me feel like the happiest woman in the world. And how could I not? Carter was a god, but not one of the good ones; he was a god of the evils that dismantle your soul, and also the bed and the body, a god of darkness, desire, and lust.
I sat on the bed and picked up a comb from my nightstand to gather my long hair. Even though it was very early, I woke up earlier to repay Carter for everything he had done for me. Yes, he had hurt me in the past, humiliated me, mistreated me, but now he had changed, or maybe he just didn't want to be like that with me. His m
