Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne stood, the ache in his bones having him suck in a cold breath.

Folding his sleeves, he found his forearm littered with bruises and a long scratch, most likely from someone's fingernail.

Zayne stared suspiciously at Josephine. "Did you take it out of me when I was drunk?"

Josephine was a little guilty. "Don't accuse me of something I didn't do. You were the one who went into the bar and got beaten up by the boss for mooching. I was the good person who brought you back." "What about this scratch, then?" Zayne's gaze fell on Josephine's long nails.

Josephine stared at the long scratch with a secretive glance. She had no idea whether the shocking wound was left behind when she hit him last night, or when he rolled vigorously around the bed.

"I may have accidentally scratched you when I dragged you back," Josephine said.

Zayne scratched the back of his head. "You dragged me back? Why don't I remember anything?"

"You were wasted."

Remembering why he went to the bar to drink himself silly in the first place, Zayne's face turned sullen.

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grip his hair while heartbroken tears trickled from the

"I know. You apologized 100 times to Sis Angeline, then 200 times to Jay, followed by

at her, stunned.

night apologizing. I was upset as well, but I know that you didn't mean it and that it was an accident. Rather than stewing here blaming yourself,

out of his daze of

to get my act together. I

eyes glistened. Robbie was still so young. She dared

to Robbie, Josephine found herself worried for Zayne

know about this?" Josephine felt that with how much Jay Ares loved his children, he would shred Zayne to pieces for having lost Robbie. Zayne

Did my brother

to let Zayne go with all limbs still intact. Especially not the Jay Ares now whose ruthlessness surpassed

he even registered them. "I'm pretty sure your brother is in too much of

Josephine's pupils contracted.