Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline just picked up the phone and the soft voice of a man came from the other end of the line. "Darling, guess who I am?"

"Damn, I would recognize you even if you were reduced to ash. Peter. It's you!" Angeline remembered Mr. Peter's voice very vividly because it was he who accompanied her through her dark times. "Then do you know where I am right now?" Peter's voice was laced with dissatisfaction.

Angeline was his client, but she ran off before the healing stage was complete. Just so that Angelina's face would not collapse and fall apart later on, Peter came all the way to Imperial City to continue his service to her.

Angeline already sensed what he was getting at, she said with surprise, "You're in Imperial City?"

"Pinnacle Hotel, get your *ss here right now," said Peter.

Angeline looked at the maelstrom that was going on outside, "Can we make it tomorrow?"

Peter was agitated, "I came from so far away just to see you and now you're making demands? I only have six hours, it's all up to you." *Slam*

He slammed down on the phone with much fury.

Angeline made a face at the phone and muttered," Since you came all the way to see me, I'll give you some face."

the wardrobe and began

the bedroom, Jay had a

late into

the weather outside could not stop

at her beaming with joy, picking at her clothes with much attention, a sudden anxiety overcame

of the room. It was just a jumper skirt with a sweater over it. In Jay's eyes, however, that white skirt completed with

force like he was gripping at that b*stard, not letting go until it was torn

and asked tenderly, "Mr. President,

he looked at her with a chilling gaze, "You're

Angeline nodded, "Mm."

description that came

who gave him such a simple answer made

further. Instead, he said

as if he was an expensive vase and she treated him with extra care. Just when her hands left his body, Jay suddenly grasped her hand, "Warm my bed

Angeline shuddered.