Emile spotted Iris the moment he walked in the door. She was holding Donovan’s hand and it bothered him more than anything in the world. Here she was at a party, casually holding another man’s hand like she wasn’t even thinking of Emile anymore. “Emile!” Joi stopped him as he started making his way towards Iris. “I thought you were in Paris.”“Not anymore,” He responded, trying to get past her.“Please…please don’t make a scene.”“I just want to talk to her.”“What if she doesn't want to talk to you, Emile?”“Joi, this is none of your business, just let me talk to her.”“You’re not supposed to be here,” Korah approached them. “Iris is happy, don’t ruin this for her.”“I make her happy,” Emile insisted. “I’m not going to cause a scene, I just want to talk to my girlfriend!”The girls exchanged looks and let him pass. They knew it would cause more of a scene trying to stop him. They watched nervously as he approached Iris and Donovan who still hadn’t seen him. Emile sneered as he wit
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