YOU'RE ALL I HAVE

-HADES-

I wince, opening my eyes as sunlight pierces into my vision. Damn, my head hurts!

" Hadesss." I look at the naked whore on top of me, as she moans my name.

I push her away, grabbing my pant from the floor. She looks at me with puppy eyes before looking down at my dick.

" You're leaving so soon, master?" She moans, placing her head on my thigh.

I let out a sigh, before grabbing some dollar bills from my pocket, throwing it on her face, " Kindly fuck off, I'm in no mood to deal with whores right now."

" Whore?" She sits up, looking at me with angry eyes.

" Was Sage a whore too? A whore who broke heart and left you?" She smirks at me as I gripped her throat the next moment.

" Where did you get that name?" I growl, looking at her ugly eyes.

" So, it's true." She smirks at me.

" Answer me, if you want to see the next sunrise." I roar as she smiles more widely.

" You kept moaning her name the entire night. The pain is real, huh?" She giggles, tracing my abs with her long nasty-ass nails.

Sage's short nails are more adorable.

" Don't ever say that name again. Dirty bitches like you don't deserve to even say her name." I growl, shoving her on the floor.

" And filthy bastards like you deserve to?" She smirks.

" DON'T YOU FUCKING TEST MY PATIENCE, YOU SLUT." I roar, giving her a kick in her face.

" Oh please! You want me to believe that you love her after you fucked me like a starving man the entire night?" She giggles.

Huffing in anger, I put on my clothes and slam open the door. Lawrence was standing out with a cup of coffee in his hands. He looks at me and down at my wrinkled clothes with a frown.

" It's not even been a day since you abandoned your wife, sir." He mutters under his breath.

" I know who I am, Lawrence. It will be great if you knew your place too. I want that whore dead. I'm not in a mood to deal with blood this morning." I groan, snatching the coffee from his hands before walking into the elevator.

Pressing the ground floor, I close my eyes, taking deep breathes. The door opens as I walk into the hotel's parking lot. The driver opens the door for me as I get near my car.

" Sir," he mutters as we park outside my manor.

" I found this on your seat. Must be madam Sage's." He mumbles, handing me an organza scrunchie with tiny white flowers on it.

It is, Sage's. My Sage's.

" Hmm." I nod at him, before walking into the manor with the scrunchie in my hand.

Kyst runs to me as soon as he spots me, a tablet and phone in his hand.

" Sir! Shawn Martinez didn't let me sleep the entire night. He kept calling and calling and calling. What should we do?" He rushes out.

" Do whatever fuck you can, Kyst! I hired you for a fucking reason, and if I do everything for you, that reason will be defeated. Make yourself fucking useful or else give your position to someone else." I scream at him.

Kyst flinches back, hurt clear in his eyes.

" Y-yes, sir." He stutters, stepping away from me.

Jogging up the stairs, I slam the door shut, leaning against it, breathing heavily. I would feel a heavy burden on my chest that didn't got off no matter what I tried to think.

" Sage needed help! She would've died if I didn't put her in asylum. I did this for her." I mumble, slumping down on the floor.

" There would've been any proof if she was innocent."

" She is innocent! It's just her mind playing tricks. She'll be better once the drugs stops playing tricks on her." I say, picking myself from the floor.

I run my fingers through my hair before picking up my phone from my table.

" Hello, sir Hades." The woman from other side replies.

" Hi, Jessica. How is my wife?" I ask, my voice shaking slightly.

" She is absolutely fine, sir. She cried for a while then we convinced her that she's here for her good. She took a nice shower in her private bathroom and is now taking a nap."

" I'm paying you a lot, Jessica. Make sure my wife doesn't face any issues. Don't treat her like your other patients. I want you to be really careful and gentle with my wife." I growl.

" Yes sir. But I didn't understand a thing. The patients are allowed to meet their family once a month. Why didn't you agree for this?"

" I don't want to meet her. Her eyes, her tears, her pleadings will make me bring her back. I can't get emotionally vulnerable and put her health in danger anymore. She will get completely treated and that's the day I'll bring my queen home."

-ENRIQUE-

" SAGE."

I gasp, opening my eyes. Sweat running down my face, my throat scorching hot as I turn around to pour myself a glass of water.

" Fuck!" I gasp, looking at the girl on bed beside me.

" Oh brother." Elena yawns, looking at me.

" What are you doing, Elena?" I groan, rubbing my eyes.

" You had really high fever so you passed out on the library. We found you and got you here. Elliot was looking after you for a few hours and now it's my turn." She shrugs, pulling a cold strip from my pillow.

I passed out? Why didn't I just pass away!?

" I'm fine now. You can leave." I mumble, grabbing the glass of water.

" Brother. I know it hurts you that she left but overworking yourself, not eating and not sleeping is not going to get your anywhere. You're young, educated and wealthy. You can try to find love again." She mumbles, placing her hand on my shoulder.

" Love isn't just finding someone that fits your lifestyle, and calling them your love. It's finding peace, feeling home, feeling comfortable, feeling safe and secure. You don't find home twice, Elena. You don't." She looks away from me, wiping her tears.

" You don't eat. You barely sleep. You don't even talk to anyone, brother. What are you doing to yourself!?" She cries.

" Just living my worst life." I chuckle.

" You'll ruin yourself, brother." She sobs, walking to the door.

" I've lost everything to live for when she walked down the aisle. I'm just waiting for death right now." I sigh, falling back on the bed.

I regret asking for a long life. Always thought it would be with Sage. Watching our kids and their kids grow and glow, with Sage by my side.

I was wrong. I don't want a long life. I just want a life as long as it's with Sage. If there's no Sage, there shouldn't be any Enrique. But if there's no Enrique, Sage shall live without sorrow or pain.

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A lot of you wanted Hades' POV so here it is!