Post by ares edward lestrange on Jun 4, 2023 6:07:04 GMT -7
━ wasted on sunday, erase you on monday ━
RATHER HAPPY THAT THE COMMENT regarding Sutton had stung Sarah a little only brought a smirk to Ares' lips. It was enjoyable, making her uncomfortable - similar to how she did so with him. With no doubts in mind, Ares loved his son but ultimately would always hate the woman Sebastian came from. At Sarah's tone, Ares' smile only grew wider while his hands busied themselves, finding something else to clean.
But it wasn't until the Lestrange caught on to her end remark that he felt his blood boil again. So much for smooth sailing it, but alas Ares knew how to play this game very well. "You know..it's a shame you have to hop from bed to bed..like no one is good enough for you..or you can't fulfil a craving long enough..but what was the name people would give for that? Ah right, whore." It was rather ironic coming from Ares, as he was sure he had slept with way more people.
"But anyways! Hopefully you find your perfect match. Big or small and all." Grinning as he added another comment, the Lestrange ducked into the back to pull out more glassware that needed to be put away while other items flew past his head.
