Chapter Forty Seven

Ares sat in his spacious office on a call with one of his apprentice a deep scowl evident on his face, enough to tell you that whatever conversation he was having, it must be serious.

"Alright. I'll get back to you" He sighed switching off the call.

He sighed his eyes drawing to the clock his jawline hardened as she only had two minutes more before he dismissed her late.

He hated tardiness and he made that clear to her that she needed to report as early as seven if not she had to bear the consequences.

One more minute.

His eyes didn't leave the clock almost as if she was counting the seconds. and just as the clock hit seven, the door burst open revealing Elena dressed in a tight not up to her knee shirt with a plain white shirt and a suit.

It brought out every shape of hers, she looked like she was brought out from a stripper club awaiting a sign to strip off which somehow displeased Ares. The thought of having people stare at her was irking.

He gulped down a lump feeling hard i
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