BRIANNA'S POV

“What is wrong with you? Why do you keep stalking me?” I slammed at the top of my voice, struggling to remain on my feet.

My head was banging and could explode if I wasn't careful. Ares’s hand was tightened around my wrist, and the more I fought with him, the more he grasped me.

“You're making a fool of yourself here! How do you think your mom would react if she saw you displaying your stupidity?”

I wasn't moved and wanted to leave at once when he pulled me into him. I could feel the whole of him on me. His breath, the heat from him.

Gosh!...