Who is Victor?

*Noelle's POV*

I stretched my body and looked at the curtain In a fierce battle with the sun to protect me from light.

The curtains were thick and black and pulled to conceal any sunlight,the only indication that it was morning was that the floors were small.

I don't know why Ares would want to have a dark room when he could have the view from the garden instead but it's not in my place to complain.

Besides,I have better things to think about,like the fact that I was in Ares’ bed,basking in his sheets,his pillow and oh,his loud scent all around me.

The only thing that could have stopped this is if we actually slept together,but like the workaholic he is,he insisted on doing work in his office and coming to bed later.

And although I tried to stay up and wait,I ended up falling asleep. But that won't happen again.

I yawned and rolled over to greet him good morning only to find the other end of the bed empty.

My shoulders dropped and my mother's horrid face filled up in m