Hades' Cursed Luna

Chapter 100 Brutal Coach

Eve

I had the quickest bath in my life and got out in record time. As dried myself off, I made my way to the wardrobe to retrieve my outfit. As I perused through the clothes, my heart sank when I could not find it. I remembered Jules had delivered my clothes, including my workout outfit just the day before. Now it was gone.

Hades would not be easy on me for being late, I could not even let my mind linger on what in had transpired between us yesterday. I spared a glance at the clock at the corner that suddenly seemed important. I had fifteen minutes and I could not find my clothes. I could not bare to even think about Hades smug expression when he saw me walk in not properly dressed. It would be a win for him and I was beyond sure that he would never let me forget it.

I

Before I could react, he twisted my arm, forcing me off balance. I stumbled but quickly righted myself, shooting him a glare.

"Good recovery," he said, releasing me. "But you'll need more than that if you want to survive."

I stayed silent, my focus sharpening. This wasn't about winning; it was about learning. And if I could withstand Hades's relentless taunts and brutal methods, I could handle anything.

"Again," he ordered, stepping back into position.

This time, I didn't hesitate.