I groaned in pain and opened my eyes very slowly. I felt so soft under me and Hercules's image appeared in front of my eyes. My ears yearning for I love you, I want to hear those magical words from my devil.
I never thought that one day he'll say those words to me, I smiled and properly opened my eyes but why this room is not smelling like our room. I rubbed my eyes and look around. I found myself lying on the very luxurious Italian bed.
Italian bed?
I instantly climbed down from the bed and amble towards the door, this is not my room, where is Hercules? Why I am here?
I opened the door and noticed the very luxurious mansion, this mansion is not less than a royal castle. Everything is so beautiful and expensive here but suddenly my gaze fell on my image which is hanging on the wal
