NINETY-FOUR

KALILA’S POV

I laid on the bed in frustration and slowly arranged my dress back into place. Ares was just evil, the complete definition of a fiend, why would one arouse a woman and leave her half way? When we were at it, I had completely lost myself in the moment, Ares's touch sent a ravaging fire throughout my body and all I could do was give myself to him wholeheartedly.

The bastard. I could have just slept there, was this his own way of apologizing for what happened the previous day? If it was, then he was very petty. The sky wasn’t too dark so I decided to head out to the garden to catch some fresh air, there was still a want in me for Ares. What he did to me was torture, I remembered the stupid question he kept asking me. What was my idea of love? He probably did all that just to show off, how egoistic of him.

I sat down on a garden bench and I saw the beautiful marigolds at a corner, growing peacefully and beautifully. I hated them. I sat alone for sometime, then someone pulle