Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 1

"Let's get a divorce."

The man, dignified yet arrogant, gazed emotionlessly at the small woman in front of him.

"I'll pay for the alimony," he said indifferently. "If you need money, a job, or a good doctor for your mother, I'll provide them for you."

Rose fought desperately to hold back the tears in her eyes.

When Jay Ares's fiancee ran away the day before their wedding, they were forced to find a temporary substitute bride to feed the appetites of the ravenous paparazzi and media outlets.

He believed that she had accepted the role to claim the title, to be known as Mrs. Ares. However, the woman, Rose, alone knew that the reason she agreed was to fulfill her two lifetimes' worth of love for him.

He never knew how much she loved him.

"I didn't marry you for money," she whispered. The intensity of her love for him had given birth to an inferiority complex.

The man's deep, quiet eyes flashed a hint of

skepticism.

If two complete strangers got married, what reason could it be if not for money?

"My patience runs thin. If there's nothing else, I'll arrange for my lawyer to meet you tomorrow with the divorce papers." The man took a final sip of coffee before placing the cup on the table and turning away t O head upstairs. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Rose's eyes fell on the coffee cup, her timid face slowly becoming stubborn and grudging.

The wind lingers, the geese leave their marks!

Twice she had loved him with all her heart. She refused to give up on him that easily.

Half an hour later.

Upstairs.

"Husband!" Rose called out meekly, standing demurely at the door.

fixated on a document, was taken aback at the word "husband", and he instinctively looked

marriage, he had forbidden her to address him as her husband. She had followed that rule obediently all this while. He was

"Yes?"

"I don't want a house or any money. But I want a

eyes widened slightly in surprise. 'Huh, someone's getting

Never," he spat, disgust in

used when she spiked his coffee. 'The drug should kick

over, I feel I deserve to get

well, the little

more than satisfy

it's not about the money." Rose emphasized again. She looked more determined than ever, her eyes fixed on him.

you dare drug me?"

nor denied it. Then, she pursed her thin lips lightly and slowly stripped off her clothes until her body was completely bare. Unhurriedly,

clearly wanted to resist, but he could not fight the urges of his

in his body clamored to take him

spring

trickled through the translucent beige curtains and fell on the

eyes. His handsome,

last night flooded his mind and Jay Ares sat up

few drops of blood staining the white bedsheets. They looked like blossomed lotus flowers, provocative and incredibly beautiful, blooming right in front of

Had he

he donned a bathrobe, he accidentally knocked something from the bedside table

over to pick it up. It was a debit card and an elegantly handwritten

in the debit card is the payment

handsome man's already insidious-looking expression became even more

cello, cut through the air and shook

think his body

she use his money to insult

slender jade-like fingers curled and clenched into a tight fist, to the point that his

you better pray that you don't

house in the

laid on a simple fabric sofa,

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