IRIS
I gasped as soon as these words left Asher's mouth.
"Her boyfriend."
As soon as Asher said these words, all the muscles of Tristan's body became stiff.
His breathing became uneven. As a suffocating silence wrapped the living room.
It wasn't for any good.
From the time Asher came here, Tristan was trying to control his anger.
I knew it.
From the very beginning Tristan did not invite the idea of Asher interrupting him and the moment I jumped in Asher's arm, his dislike towards Asher increased.
Tristan has always been a possessive man and got jealous easily. As soon as Asher said these words, it was like the dam broke and now Tristan was not able to control his emotion.
His eyes had flame but not of passion but of rage. He moved in a blink of eyes as he had Asher pinned to the nearby wall and then Tristan's hands reached up to Asher's throat.
"How dare you said that. She is mine and no one can take her from me. I dare you to touch her."
A chill ran down my spine when Tristan yelled while choking Asher. Asher tried to push him but Tristan easily overpowered him.
Soon Asher's face started turning a awful shade of purple. Seeing the situation unfolding in front of me, memories from my haunting past came my way.
In which I was in place of Asher and one of those monsters were choking me.
"Please leave me.", I said while I felt the pressure on my neck increasing.
"Then why were you trying to run whore.", the monster who was choking me yelled at my face.
"I am sorry.", My voice was becoming rough due to lack of oxygen in my lungs.
"Xander, leave her, she will die this way.", another monster from the back hissed.
The monster loosened his grip from my neck but never let go of me.
Soon I started sucking in the air like a hungry person who has not eaten for days.
"But she tried to run, boss.", the monster said like a kid.
"Don't worry Xander, she will be punished but in a better way.", the other monster said while licking his lips.
"Let the guests come first, then we will all have fun.", the other monster continued.
"Give her another sedative.", the other monster said handling the first one an injection.
Now the first monster let me go and I fell on the floor with a thud.
"No please, not that.", I begged as my fear of needles took over me.
"It won't hurt that much, baby.", the monster cooed evilly.
I felt a sting in my left arm and soon everything became blur as darkness invaded me.
My breathing lost it's steadiness and I was soon hyperventilating.
Those monsters, my fear and my pain again seeped in me.
I was back there. In that dark basement, trapped.
No not there.
Please...
As I looked in front of me. My imagination took it's course and without thinking anything I pushed Tristan with all my force.
Tristan stumbled one or two steps back and Asher fell on ground.
I bent down next to Asher completely ignoring the fact that hot tears were tumbling down my cheeks and my vision was blurring due to a newly started panic attack.
I guess both the boys understood my situation as Asher started calming me while trying to control his own breathing rate.
At the same moment I felt a hand on my back. I flinched as the thought of the person being one of the monsters invaded my mind.
"Leave me alone, you - you mons - ter.", I yelled as I tried looking back.
As soon as I turned back, realisation hit me with full force.
The man I just called monster was Tristan. Hurt was evident in his eyes making guilt pool in my chest.
He is not one of those monsters. But again what he did to me was no less than what those monsters did to me.
If they broke my soul then Tristan also ripped my heart out of my chest.
I was losing my ability to think straight as the panic attack brought a fresh stock of haunting memories and photos.
"She is having a panic attack because of you. Leave now if you have any shame."
I could hear faint voices in the background like that of opening and closing of the door before everything became dark for me.
"Wakie, wakie honey.", I could feel Tristan's minty breathes near my face as he placed a kiss on my nose.
"Time to wake up Mrs. Knight.", I smiled to myself.
I loved it when he called me that.
"5 more minutes.", I said sleepily.
I could hear Tristan sighing.
"Fine, I am going down to make the breakfast.", he said after which I heard the door closing.
With a sigh I got up from our warm bed and made my way downstairs.
I found my husband in the kitchen working like a professional.
Soon I heard some screams and the breaking of glass.
I closed my eyes and as soon as I reopened my eyes, I found myself in the same basement with both the monsters surrounding me.
I looked around and relaxed when my eyes fell on my husband. He won't let anything happen to me.
"Tristan.", I looked at him for help but he didn't move a foot. No even when one of those monsters touched me.
"Tristan help.", I shouted with tears of frustration.
Tristan smirked and replied,
"I don't help a slut like you."
My eyes opened.
I was in my bed, in my house. All the memories came back.
Tristan found me.
Apologized.
Asher said he was my boyfriend.
Tristan choking him and my fainting.
I looked around to find Asher sleeping on one of the chairs with his arms crossed. He had a red bruise on his neck but other than that he looked fine.
As soon as I got out of the bed. Asher's teasing voice entered my ears.
"Get down of the bed and I will leave captain behind you."
I looked back to see him now lazily sitting on the chair with his eyes on me.
"You won't.", I stated but with lack of confidence.
He knows very well that I extremely scared of his German Shepard dog aka Captain.
Asher gave me a serious look, "Try me."
I audibly gulped.
"So how long was I out.", I asked him.
"Three hours, GF.", He replied.
As soon as he said GF, I gave him a questioning look.
"Don't forget that you are gay.", I said.
"Well my Eri, I remember that fact very well. But that ex-husband of yours doesn't know it. Also at that moment I thought that if I make him believe that you have moved on then he will leave you alone."
I nod my head in understanding.
"So now what?", I asked.
"Nothing tommorow we get engaged and day after tomorrow we get married. And yes it is up to you to decide where we go on a honeymoon.", he said casually while winking at me.
My eyes were as wide as a saucer and suddenly Asher's started laughing.
"Look at your face Eri, I was just kidding."
Okay so he was joking.
"Listen puppy, we don't do anything. Just relax your tiny mind, take your medicines and go to sleep as it is tommorow we have to go for your diagnosis. Whereas right now I go back home. Okay."
Asher said softly while I nodded my head.
Asher got up from the chair and I followed him. He opened the main door to leave.
"Listen to me Eri, you have nothing to be scared of. You are a brave girl and don't worry about your ex-husband. After your outburst I don't think he is coming back any time soon. Just relax. Also be ready by 9 a.m. I will pick you up."
He then kissed my forehead and left but not before reminding me about my medicines and bidding me good night.
I suddenly felt exhausted though I had just woken up thus I quickly took my medicines and made my way to my bed.
But before I could close my eyes, a message popped on my phone.
Unknown number
I will see you soon, mio fiore.
Sleep tight for now.Yours only and only
TristanI sighed and tried closing my eyes but it felt like all the sleep and exhaustion has vanished.
Lets see now what tommorow holds.
IRIS"Your condition is worsening."I sighed as I continued cleaning the table.Today morning Asher took me for diagnosis and the doctors claimed that my condition is worsening and soon I will be needing an operation.How easy it is for a doctor to say that everything will be alright, it is just the matter of a tiny operation.But the only issue in having an operation is the expenses.Who ever quoted the statement health is wealth must have been a fool because in today's world health needs wealth.My expenses are already high with the therapies, diagnosis, psychiatric medicines, the other medicines, bills and food and I have only one job to sustain all needs then over it how can I have an operation?Like hell I can afford it."Its all for today honey. You can go now."Martha's cheerful voi
IRISAs I made my way to my work place aka Sweet Auroma Cafe, cold wind hit my body as they hastily passed through me.Though it was a summer morning, it was quite chilly but again I was always cold.“We need an inbuilt warmer in all your dresses, love."Tristan's word came back to me and I could help but smile.I looked down at my analog watch to see it was currently 6:40 a.m. and the cafe was supposed to open at 8 but all the staff was supposed to report a hour earlier.Suddenly the conversation I had with Tristan in the ice - cream parlour invaded my mind.“I think it's time to make a deal.", he said while a smirk was permanently plastered on his unfortunately perfect place.”The word deal caught my mind as I quickly asked,“What deal?"“Patien
IRIS"Drugs to calm myself.", I blurted out as dizziness started taking over.My anxiety was taking the best of me. It was demanding.It was like I could see my end. But I knew better.I needed those pills immediately.I glance through my wet lashes to see that Tristan stood rigid as if thinking of something.“Love, take deep breaths. Look at me.", Tristan begged through my hazy view but it wasn't working.I tried mimicking him but it was difficult to do so.I started feeling suffocated and soon my weak knees gave up. I should have fallen on the ground if it was not for Tristan' s quick reflex to catch my cold body."I need the pills.", I shouted in frustration before I could find myself sobbing and begging to him to give me the drugs.Yes, drugs.The only thing that
TRISTAN“I want you to come with me to San Francisco, the evening itself."“You are crazy.", Iris hissed in a shrill voice.I smirked.A fake one as all I wanted to do was crumble in front of her and beg for her to forgive me but I know that won't help as she is in dire need of that help.I need to take her with me.What have you been through mio fiore?“Crazy barbarian!", she hissed again but more to herself this time.How can I explain her that I am only crazy for her?“Only for you my love.", I said toying with her hair and luckily she didn't flinch.Bingo!“But..", she started to say something but I put my finger on her lips.“Ssh.. Think about poor Martha's cafe and that Asher boy's job.", I said shutting h
IRISAs soon as these words left my mouth, Tristan abruptly stopped in the middle of the way. I could see, he was contemplating whether to reach out to me or not.Maybe he didn't expect me to say such a thing but I only stated a true fact about myself. I can't be this selfish, I needed to warn him that he was playing with a lifeless soul and non of his actions will intrigue me.“Iris. I-I...", he was at lost of words as a hurt look crossed his face but being the expert at masking his feeling, he hid them.You haven't changed much...“You won't change my heart towards you, Mr. Knight.", I said calmly while keeping my face neutral.“That time will tell, mio fiore.", Tristan said while he curled his hand in determination.Wrong, Tristan.You are wrong. You may be a charmer, but I am no ordi
IRISA duffel bag and a shoulder bag along with that teddy is all that I packed.Most of the space was occupied by my medicines and prescriptions but it was not like I owned alot of belongings apart from my 'I have nothing in my wardrobe' clothes which Tristan asked me not to carry.I went back to my living room where Triatan was uncomfortably seated on my almost broken couch.I bit my lips to stop myself from laughing.No doubt the placed looked small in comparison to him but at least he had stopped giving me those looks clearly saying 'I can't believe you lived here.'But still he looked so... odd in this place.I sighed and went to the charging point to remove my antique phone from charging but what can one say it's all I can afford."Are we.."Tristan was cut by a knock on the door. The only person I w
TRISTANAs we walked near the jet, I saw my flower looking at it with wide eyes."When did you buy a private plane?", she asked making a cute confused face.During our marriage, my business was well established but not rich enough for me that I could afford a private jet."During the time when we were apart, I was able to buy 3 private planes. Today I am the top business tycoon in the world, my sweet.", I answered taking pride in my achievements.I looked at Iris to see her simply nod her head.I sighed.It will take alot more work as she has never been a materialistic person."Lets go.", I softly said.I tried moving my hand towards her small back but before I could touch her she eyed me with a look ‘what on Earth are you doing'.Thus I was forced to retreat my hand with a heavy hea
IRISIt hurts.My chest hurts.I was mentally screaming this thing in my head for a while now.After my sobs subdued and I created my distance from Tristan which neither he liked for his own reasons nor I liked due to the lack of warmth and soon a strong wave of pain enwrapped my chest.Maybe my poor heart didn't actually appreciated my crying and for all of this I completely blame those paparazzi.Like uninvited guest, they showed up at the airport and bombarded us with their questions. Some of their questions made me question already my self doubted dignity. In simple words, though it was my first encounter with them but I already hate them.Soon a pair of closed golden gates came in view. Beyond those gates, stood a mansion proudly. The mansion screamed luxury and money.As the car came in front of the gates, the gates
IRIS POVA fresh start.How wonderful these words sounded. And when he said these words he had a deeper meaning to them.I know it very well that he is hiding something from me but somehow I know it has to be in my favor.That's why I don't want to know.I muttered these word under my breath as I pushed open the doors.In front of me proudly stood a vast orchard garden.Ahead of me, it was decked with different types of flowers lined up with fruit trees having those of apples and berries.Small little bushes to the multiple colors of daisies, lilies and roses.It was beautiful. I had always dreamed of having a garden. Nature was something that I closely relate to. It always gave me strength and inspired me.I put both my hands over my mouth to stop myself from gasping.
TRISTAN POVStupid!I shouldn't have touched her like that. She might have forgotten the past but she hasn't let go of that trauma yet. I am not one to add to it.It will take time. Those wounds are deeper, deeper going inside her soul and heart, penetrating it's essence to leaving it hollow.Like in the past...I shouldn't have done that.I still am not able to understand is it a good thing that she has forgotten about her past or not. The doctor told me she might get flashes of the past that can trigger her now improving health.I have to be careful.I looked at my side to see her face being hidden behind her dense, silk like locks of hair.“I'm sorry."I said sincerely.She turned in my direction and passed me a small genuine smile.
IRISThree weeks later...A yawn left my mouth. I have been reading the book in my hand from the past two hours.What is it called? Alchemist yeah Alchemist.As I tried to move my back hurt but I dare not say a word otherwise my boss aka Tristan as he likes to be called by me will throw another tantrum. Let me tell you he is such a child.Always throwing tantrums but it is somewhat cute to see such a masculine and grown up man pouting."Do you want to sleep Iris?", Tristan asked me softly and I nodded my head.For the first week when I woke up from coma he used to call me with all sorts of endearments but I wasn't comfortable with it.Firstly he is my boss and secondly it left me embarrassed. Even the nurses used to giggle."Lo....Iris come back to earth.", Tristan stated.
THIRD PERSON POVIt is hard.So hard to open her eyes but she had to, to see the world again. She heard a faint voice. She wasn't sure whose voice it was but she felt encouragement to open her eyes.HarderShe whispered to herself and soon she felt she could move her palm.A bit moreShe encouraged herself and soon her eyes much to their restriction opened up. The light was annoying, she wanted to groan but it felt like soot was pushed down her throat.She looked up to find a tall man standing there looking at her. Soon a glass of cold water was pressed against her lips and she drank it greedily.Soon her vision cleared up and she could make out there was a face. She looked up at his sharp feature and tried to make out who he was."Fine darling you have the job.", her new boss exclaimed.
TRISTAN POVMiracleThey say it was a miracle that Iris heart has been restored.She came out of the mouth of death and I am very proud of her. After all she is my flower.She is strong, very strong.When her heart stopped that day I thought I lost her. The thought still sends chill down my spine but the doctor rushed in, threw me out of the room and started giving her shocks.That was the last hope and you know what somehow it worked. It was dangerous but it worked.Right now I am sitting next to mio fiore and this feels home.Being with her feels home. Her tiny palms are cold, very cold but I hope my warm hand can provide her some warmth.They say that a person in coma can listen to you, just can't respond.So I do it each day, I read to her, talk to her, braid her
THIRD PERSON Patience, it is a difficult thing to keep. The more we wait the more anxious one becomes. This was the same case with Tristan.It has been two months since Iris had been in coma and he is loosing his sanity along with his hope.The day it all started is still crystal clear in his mind.Tristan left Iris room after confessing his feelings to her. He was content. Things were now going in the right direction. Iris was slowly and slowly accepting him. He was sure that one day Iris would forgive him.Yes he was anxiously waiting for that day when his mio fiore would forgive him. He had his hopes high and the thing that took him by surprise was Iris instant approval to go on a date with him. He couldn't be more happy.He walked to his room with a small smile on
IRIS POVI looked at the white ceiling. White the colour that can be changed to any colour by just adding a bit of colour in it. The colour that is put at last in any painting.I have been in a hospital room many times but this time it was different because it wasn't me who was lying on the bed. It wasn't me who was in pain, it was Tristan.Its been three days since the kidnapping and Tristan was still to wake up. I just had some stitches on my forehead and my cheek was swollen but other than that I am fine.But in the case of Tristan the bullet entered his body from the back from the left side and grazed his heart. He is not in coma just that his body needs time to heal.I looked around the room to find nothing interesting. Suddenly a nurse entered the room."When will he wake up? ", I asked the nurse."He will wake up an
IRIS POVI looked around the room. No movements. Maybe the monsters have forgotten about me. I hope maybe. But all my hopes died as I heard the opening of the door. Soon the lights were turned on and I closed my eyes due the sensitivity of my eyes to the light at the moment."Is dear flower scared?", I heard the disgusting voice of Tobias.I opened my eyes to see the monsters."You need to be strong.", my subconscious mind pleaded to me.Yes I need to stay strong. I can't let them over power me this time. I have gone through hell once and I can go through it again.I felt someone pulling my hair as a scream escaped my mouth."How bad, a beautiful face had been ruined.", Tobias stated with fake sympathy. The next thing I know is that he put pressure on the right side of my head. It was at that moment I realised that I had a
IRIS POVI slowly opened my eyes to meet with darkness. The room was completely dark. I felt exhausted as if someone had suck all of my energy. I tried to move but I couldn't.I was tied with the chair. My hands and legs both were tied. I tried to break free but it was of no use. The ropes were so tightly knotted that it was penetrating in my wrist."Someone help me.", I cried but it was of no use. No one was there to help me. I looked around the room for any source of light but I couldn't find any. But how did I enter the monsters' trap.I rested my head on Tristan' chest. None of us has talked for a while and now I was starting to get worried."Who did it?", Tristan asked through his gritted teeth.I sighed. I never thought I would t