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Chapter Twenty-Three

Alora.

The moment Ares grabbed my hair, I jerked awake from my sleep.

I had been dreaming of my past, locked in this dark room and curled against the wood of the bed, scared until Ares burst in angrily.

Loud noises scared me, mostly because whenever Jax was angry he slammed the door and threw things around the room making me cower in fear.

Whenever there were loud noises, I associated it with fear. And I hated it. Fear brought pain.

Ares grabbed my head, forcing me to look up at him and I was instantly taken aback by his red eyes, and his breath of alcohol.

Was he drunk?

He looked like he was as his eyes could hardly focus on mine, infact, the room was still dark so I could barely make out any of his features.

I didn't understand his sudden burst of anger or what I had done. Was it still because I played the piano? I thought, looking up at him fearfully with wide violet eyes.

"How dare you?" He asked before gripping my hair tighter and jerking my face towards him. I g
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Deidra Robinson
I knew they would kiss! She is his mate!
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Camilla Wiegardt Holm
Can't you go back and delete your own thoughts in the chapters? I really don't feel like paying ekstra when you can't just put it in a comment and not in the actual chapter.
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Bella Jersey
Ares is no different from limp dick he took what he wanted
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