Chapter 28

Ares was in deep sleep, his hand unconsciously searching for a soft petite body of a naked girl. When the mafia prince was unable to catch hold of Rose his stormy eyes fluttered open.

He did not utter a word, searching for her in silence getting up from their bed, all the previously scattered clothes were now neatly folded and kept into the wash basket in the corner of the room.

It was chilly tonight, snow falling outside his suite in Finland. It made him even more worried about his princess, although he came here since childhood but his girl never did and it clearly meant she had no idea how to take care of herself in such a harsh atmosphere. The temperature was surely below -5 degrees.

The sight that graced his magnificent irises after he rounded the corner stepping into the hallways made his heart fill with undecipherable emotions. There she was…on the balcony, so tiny in the large scenic background filled with pine trees covered with a thick layer of snow.