CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Furious.
Yeah, I was definitely very angry and even still, I found myself in the back of a cab heading towards Owens Club where Ares was drunk out of his mind at one in the morning. I hated him. I hated how he got to play around with me. I hated how he made it look so easy to twist my mind even when I think I’ve already made a decision. I hated that even despite the warnings and how he treated me, I still wanted at least one kiss from him and probably to fall asleep on his chest like the other night.
“Bloody bastard!” I cussed under my breath, paying up the driver as I got out.
I looked at the flashing entrance, filled with club flickering club lights before releasing an exasperated sigh. After going through the security check, I got inside, the instant lou
