CHAPTER 9
Ares
"Truce?" She asked, hands going behind her back and I looked down at the Reeces chocolate bar sitting on my desk.
What the f**k? Was this a joke to her? Did she think this was funny? To remind me how much she knew me. To bring back any memories we shared so she could throw it all back in my face again. My eyes went back over to really observe her, to try and get a f*****g sense of what the hell she was doing, because I didn't have a clue what was going on in her mind.
She looked innocent, sweet, and nice, but that was all a façade. A mask that she put on, but I knew the real Scarlett. I knew the b***h who humiliated me, who decimated my self-confidence and heart with one word.
She used me. I hated remembering the pain because it only reminded me of how weak I was for th
