Their honeymoon had been a period of bliss for him also which was why his mind liked to torture him with memories of it. If he could go back.... His life was riddled with woulda shoulda coulda.
Holding his hand up in a pacifying gesture, Zeus shook his head. "Those times are long long past me. I haven't raised a hand to a woman in three, four centuries. And I know you won't believe me but I was faithful to the last five wives I had over the course of the past three centuries. But they were never you and if they weren't you then I'd be faithful to you because you're the one I've ever wanted and you're the only one I will ever want."
Her warning gave him a mixture of fear and hope. Her tone said, 'I will get back with you but if you ever....' yet at the same time said she didn't want to find out if he could kill her like that. Meaning no more chances. "You're my cure. Have you noticed that I've stopped shaking? I'm not hallucinating anymore? I'm not trying to itch my skin raw or even begging for a fix?"