CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Later that night as I lay down on my bed, I found myself smiling. Telling George the truth I didn’t even know myself, had made me feel lighter. I couldn’t deny that I felt something strong for Ares and at the same time I cared so much about George. I cared enough about him to know I needed to let him go because I’d probably hurt him. On the other hand, my mind was made up about Ares. I may want him but I certainly need to protect myself from him. I could prevent a broken heart. If he could propose to someone else because he got mad at me, there was no telling what could happen if something even worse happened. Either way, I was going to take George’s advise and use my time here to figure out if Modelling was really the path I wanted to go down.
ARES’S POV
Rejected-no
