CHAPTER 17

ARES age-20 Rose age-16 By the time Ares went home, Rose was fast asleep on his lap. The man sighed not knowing what to do with the sweet girl's curiosity and demands. Did she had any idea how much he loved her? Did she felt the world collapsing too when she had parted with him two years ago? It was a pure torture knowing that he only wanted her and yet he had to keep her far away. She was too little, so innocent and kind, Ares was terrified of something harming or messing up with her emotions. He pulled out his phone ignoring the car gate that was opened by a guard for him to step out. "Mr Cattaneo, I have Rose with me. It would be suitable if you can come and fetch her from my home." Ares hated to do this but he did not had any choice. If he dared himself to go and drop her home, he was afraid that he would never let go. "My apologies but I and Sierra are on a flight to Russia, we had a deal with your grandfather and the Queen assured us that you can keep Rose safe with you." V