Adriana's POV

I was just starting to enjoy the night when I caught the scent of Trevor and his slut. My entire mood diminished from that point, but I maintained a courageous facade. I maintained a smile despite my strong urge to hit his arrogant face.

"Are you alright?" Ares guides me to the table we have been assigned.

"Absolutely," I respond with a grin. He simply scoffs, and I realize he is aware that I am not telling the truth. I was so not alright.

We settle ...