Chapter 20

Ares stared blankly at the photo in his hands, trying to reminisce a memory of her. She had long wavy chestnut hair at waist length. Her deep gray eyes and sharp features complimented together. On her right arm, she was carrying a young boy with a genuine wide smile plastered on his face as his arms were embracing around the woman's neck. The photo was cropped in half, and until now, it is still bugging his mind why would his mother rip this into two, and the other half was missing. With a deep sigh, he returned the album's photo and proceeded to the next page. The album belonged to his mother, safely kept in his vault where he placed all the things she treasured the most.

His brows drew closer together when the next photo caught his attention. It was a photo of a young girl. She is wearing a fury winter jacket, holding a snowball looking on the other side like she was about to throw the it into someone. She smiled ear to ear. Even her eyes were glistening