Chapter 231

A sudden knock at the door interrupted their intimate moment. Martina gasped softly, quickly pulling away from Ares as her hands fluttered to straighten her disheveled clothing. Ares took a step back, his gaze still heated, but he composed himself just as swiftly, buttoning his shirt before turning his head toward the door. “Come in,” Ares called his voice steady but still carrying the remnants of the emotions that had just passed between them.