Eighty-Five

ARES’S POV

I didn’t like it, the closeness between the both of them. I was acting like a hypocrite and I knew it, I almost got lured to Wendy’s bed by her dubious nature but I was mad at Dahlia for having drinks with Jeremy. Come to think of it, when did Wendy get so audacious? What gave her the guts to try and seduce me? Have I slackened? That must be the reason and there was only one possible reason for me being calmer than before, it was Dahlia.

About three months ago, Wendy would have never attempted what she did the previous night. Despite how tough and heartless I was, she still threw herself on me but not in a manner as intimate and daring as that. I didn’t know Wendy’s plan, nor that of her father’s. After a little chat with Jeremy, I got pissed, very pissed.

“Hey, Ares what’s up?” He asked as he walked into my office the next morning.

I remembered his last words as we parted ways yesterday, it seemed like being drunk made one smarter for that specific period. “You don’t lo