The Billionaire's OBSESSION (#4 Ares Kings)

Chapter 23: ANNIVERSARY!

A/n:

I'm sorry for not making an update for long. I had a nice vacation and I hope all of you too! Thank you for waiting patiently!

I love you all😚

----banawolkaye

Anna Wilson-Kings's POV

"Hey!" I was busy looking at my paper files while walking when I bumped into someone.

"Anna..." I was about to apologize whole-heartedly when I got to stare at the person who bumped me. No other than Francis.

He looks stylish and very well today. He gelled his hair backwards as his wide forehead show their ground. He's wearing a long-sleeved white polo and fitted maong black pants. He looks like a courter.

"Hey there Francis! Long time no proper talk..." I stated at him with a little glint of shaking in my voice. I swear his dark aura is about to murder.

"Can I tell you sonething?" He asked lowly while his eyes were already reddish and murdereous. I don't know why I'm shivering but no, I trust him.

"You can tell me..." I look around to find out there are many students around. "Let's get in the office."

I headed towards the teacher's office and he came, following me.

"Okay... tell me..." I stated when I set my papers on my desk and faced him. The office is fortunately empty and available.

"Uhmm..." he started, sighing deep. "Anna... you know what? I really... I really... like-no..." he closed his eyes like he's debating with himself.

I just need to relax. Maybe it is something important.

He opened his eyes and stare at me like some... some... some way how Ares stare at me.

"Anna, may I court you?" He asked softly and nicely.

Wait... is he joking? I paused at my stand and stare at him weirdly. We were silent for a minute until he broke the silence.

"Anna?" He snapped, making me frown at him. "Please say yes..."

"Francis..." I felt something. I felt so guilty. Ares's face light up in my heart. "You must be dreaming. I have a husband already, okay? I'm married." I told him slowly but surely not to offend him or something like that...

"I don't care. Just say yes to me--"

"Francis no." I firmly told him. Not long after, he held my hand. I started pulling it back but he firmly placed it on his chest.

"Anna please. I love you. I really, really love you." He stated, making my face crunch in shock. He can't be serious, isn't he?

"You should understand my situation. I have a husband and I'm not gonna turn my back to him just for you..." I pulled my hand away that he let go.

"Anna, he doesn't love you!" He told me, face to face. Not knowing but those words pinched my heart. "Don't you see who really loves you Anna? Me!"

I shook my head. He's crazy.

Ares always says that he loves me. He would tell me that more than ten times a day. But... I don't know if I should tell him back. The question is... does he mean it?

"Ares loves me." I absent-mindedly told him.

"I know your marriage is forced. Is that love Anna?" He mocked, advancing towards me.

"Stay away..." I raised my hand up to give a sign for him to stop from advancing.

"Ares is a womanizer. He can fool you. Don't you see how many girls out there wants him? He is cheating behind your back already with Serena---"

"Shut up!" I screamed at him. "Francis, for the last time. I have a husband. He loves me, I love him. If you want to break our marriage, I swear, you'll be six feet under the ground..." I gave him a last glare before exiting our conversation.

I just can't believe Francis turned psycho.

****

It's already the Sports fest for all the schools in the region. I swear my boys practiced well and very prepared.

"Where's Mr. Kings?" I asked inside the locker when I spotted none of them as my husband.

The players were preparing for the competition.

"In the shower, coach..." Harley replied while looking for a jacket in his licker to wear on.

I get inside of the locker room though I'm the only girl. There's only one closed shower room at the end of the corner I guess is it.

"Ares?" I called. But before I could tell my next phrase, the door opened and I was dragged in.

"Shhh..." he attached his pointed finger to my lips.

"Ares... you need to...." I closed my eyes when I felt his naked body attouched to mine. His poking shaft was on below my belly part.

"No one will see us here, babe. Just you and me..." he pinned me on the wall. Damn it! This shower room is so tiny!

"Ares, put on some clothes and let me go. Your team mates might think negatively.

"Why are you with that... Walters again, my beautiful wife?" He asked, ignoring my question but he speaks so much venom to Francis's name.

"He's just telling me some unimpor---"

"I should have killed him. You just don't know how I hate him near you." He stated and pinned on the wall. He hungrily claimed my lips.

We remained like five-minutes in the shower room like that and it's weird but I love it.

"Put on some clothes already. I'm waiting for the bus..." I told him and exited the shower room.

But my eyes eyes widen that there were all the players, the whole team infront of me.

"Coach? Captain? Care to explain?" Drake asked.

"She's my wife stupid." Ares came out from the shower room with a towel around his waist.

"Whattt?" The whole team started to react but my husband stood as the spokesperson.

"Anna Kings, your coach and my wife. You know our goals already. Besides, she's the woman I'm telling you all about." As soon as those words left Ares mouth, they were all cheering and shouting like love-sick idiots.

I swear, I don't get it why they were congratulating me. Wait... congratulating me for what?

"HAPPY THIRD ANNIVERSARY!" They greeted.

Huh? Third?

"Ares?" I turned to him.

"My baby, my girlfriend, my wife. Did I agree when you told me we're over? No matter what, it's already our third anniversary. I love you babe..." he stated while giving his teammates a wink.

I'm left speechless.