When Ares came home, Iris was somewhere else once again. He already knew that her mother and his mother were planning to separate them but what can they do? She's meant for him and he's meant for her. No matter where she goes, he will come and find her. But not this time.
He acted strange when he came home and his mother noticed it immediately. He looked a little flushed and his breathing was ragged.
"Ares, are you alright?" Mrs. Marco asked her son as she strode towards him. The moment she held him, Ares fainted. "Help! Diego, call the family doctor right now."
The butler came forward and carried Ares to his room when he heard the madam was shouting anxiously. He undressed the young master and wiped his body with water and alcohol to decrease his body temperature. "Don't worry madam, this is a mild fever. Young master will be fine in a day or two. The doctor will be here soon as well."
