Chapter 132

Ares' pov

The house was eerily dark and quiet by the time I finally picked myself from the ground. The maids and guards had been sensible enough to leave the house after my roars.

My eyes were bloodshot and my hair was disheveled as I stood up. I had never felt as empty as I did right at that moment in my entire life.

I staggered on my feet like I was drunk with wine, but I was drunk with pain and guilt.

A few feet from me laid my phone, or what was left of it, after I smashed it against the wall after calling her number to no avail for three straight hours.

My wolf withdrew into his shell and I felt utterly alone.

How did I fuck up so bad?

How did I go from anticipating my date with my mate where I was going to ask her to marry me and mark her afterwards, to letting her slip right through my fingers?

How did I go from having everything in the world to watching it all wither away in the wind?

I didn't only cheat on her, I fucking rubbed it in her face.

My heart was clenching with gut