Chapter 55 Insecurities

Ares hated the feeling he was going through. For the life of the man, he couldn't figure out what exactly it was. Maybe it was the way his wife, Lenora Levine, acted all giddy around another man when she wouldn't even cast a look in his direction. Maybe it was the anger he felt from her bargain in as if this were her office? Maybe he was feeling extra annoyed for the hell of it. He had no idea what it was but he’d get to the bottom of it, that’s for sure. Sure, Ares hadn’t been the best of husband’s towards Lenora. He was the first to admit such a fact. But surely, a middle aged man such as Samuel Clark who had graying hair and a bald patch, wasn’t more appealing than him. Ares nearly got up to have a look in the mirror hanging to the side. Just to double check that he looked like the same man as before. Maybe his dark hair had started to thin out? His blue eyes dulling down and his face sagging with wrinkles? He made sure to check his reflection rather discreetly in his phone