Chapter Twenty One

Ares flipped the pancake on the pan, lowering the fire so as not to get it burnt. He has been awake most of the night with different thoughts wandering in his head.

It's 8 AM, and he decided to make breakfast for two.

He stood shirtless only in his sweatpants. He's starting to feel a little better compared to yesterday.

Henry had called him a while ago to inform him about the research he had assigned them.

He still couldn't believe it, how dirty did Cristian get his hands, and how did he involve Elena in it?

Ares sighed at the thought just in time Elena walked in with a light knee-length nightie that barely covered her chest.

Ares gulped down hurriedly, taking his eyes off, suddenly feeling turned on.

He could feel her gaze on his bare chest but he pretended as though he didn't notice her ogling, proceeding to assemble the dish on the plate.

After setting everything she still has her eyes glued to him.

He chuckled, "Take a picture, it lasts longer" his tune laced with sarcasm c
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