Ares P. O.V
I was seething with anger as I watched them drag Summer away. No one has the right to take her away from me. No one. She belongs to me. I am going to get her back even if it costs me my life. I had a clear idea of where she was being taken. Since Father thinks women are to be used only for s*x, he sends every new girl to his underground brothel, to train them. I've never visited the place since that part of business never interested me. I now wish I had, then I would've known where she was. I needed to find the place before it was too late. I decided to pay a visit to Ian.
"Ares, my bro! What a pleasant surprise?" Ian beamed. He was at the club he regularly visited. He was sitting in the VIP lounge with two Model-like women with their legs wrapped around him. Typical Ian, alw
