As I slowly opened my eyes, the bright light of the morning sun greeted me, illuminating the unfamiliar surroundings. I was met with a colourful array of male blazers hung on a cloth rack, a stark contrast to my own bedroom.
The realisation dawned on me that I was in Ares' bedroom, and my gaze instinctively shifted to the empty space beside me. He had already left for work, leaving me to sleep in peace. I admired his considerate nature and work ethic, a trait that set him apart from his nephew.
The scent of his masculinity lingered in the air, a reminder of the passionate night we shared. I smiled to myself, feeling grateful for the blissful experience.
After freshening up, I made my way to the living room, where I was greeted by the maids' cheerful salutations. "Good morning, ma'am," t
