All Chapters of Iris: The Mafia’s Bride : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Kelvin's POVI was still seated, wondering what was happening to Arthur when I heard his voice.“Sorry I kept you waiting, I feel more at peace now,” he replied with a smile.“Peace?” I raised my brows, but then moved my head to the left and right to get my head out of the idea. I didn't want to believe he had gone soft because he wasn't such a person.He didn't like her from the start, and he didn't even associate himself with her. However, I had begun to see changes.It was like he was trying to get her closer to himself, and was now caring at her.“Yeah, I just didn't want to be the man who makes a woman worried. There's nothing to worry about. So, where were we?” He finally took his seat.“Umm, Nothing else, we have talked about the whole thing. I–” my eyes darted to my phone that was on top of the table.Arthur stared at me, and then his eyes moved to the phone on the table. He saw the expression on my face when I called the number because I looked serious.“Any problems?” He ask

Sebastian's POV.I didn't rest after giving my instructions to the guards. I didn't know what to do if eventually she was alive.Many questions arose in my head, but I pushed them aside. Iris wasn't my priority anymore. I pushed her away from me, I said I never wanted to see her again, and I left her to die in the fire like she wasn't my blood.I had asked the person who I called earlier to gather the info, and report back to me today.There was no time to waste about it, I needed to know what happened, who saved her, and where she stayed.I was shocked as to how my daughter was the one who endorsed the huge jewelry company. I had even forgotten about her, until the twins came running to tell me about her.How did she manage to transform herself into such an expensive tasted woman? The clothes she wore didn't look cheap, the same as the jewelry and shoes, she was living big.My phone rang, bringing my attention back to reality. I was so deep in thought about iris that I had missed the

Arthur's POV I groaned, my keys making a jingling sound as I moved, with Iris following behind me. She was excited, it could be seen in how she smiled behind me. I didn't have any choice, I knew that if I didn't agree to go shopping, she would not have let me be. She would have nagged about it, all day, without letting me be. I opened the front seat of the car, and when she entered, she smiled, while I frowned, going to sit in the driver's seat. “At least change the expression on your face, you looked like you fought with a bear,” she teased, still smiling at me. I could only scoff, buckling my seatbelt as I got ready to start the car. I asked her where we were to go, which made her snap her head towards me. She was still wearing her contagious smile. She answered, telling me she wanted to go to the mall. I furrowed my brows, creased lines showing how confused I was at this moment. She had told me she wanted to go shopping, and now, she was talking about the mall? I thought

Arthur's POVMy eyes darted around in panic. I went back to the woman on the counter. I could see the things that Iris bought, however, there was no sign of Iris.“Ma'am, are you certain?” This was the millionth time I was asking her this question. I had been asking her if she had seen the owner of the things by the counter, but she only told me the girl told her she was going to find her partner, who went to make a call somewhere.I nodded to her words, asking her for any extra details, but no matter how hard I tried, it looked like she wasn't going to bulge because she really knew nothing about what happened to Iris. If she knew, she would have accepted the money he wanted to give to her if only she answered some of his questions.I asked her what way she thought Iris might have gone, but she couldn't tell because, according to her, she was not concentrating on Iris at that time.This seemed like a game to me, but I did care. I was going to raid the whole store if I had to! My eyes

Iris' POV My hand shook violently when I saw my father kneel in front of me. My heart was pounding loudly in my chest, and I gulped down the fear I felt. I feared my dad kneeling in front of me and asking for forgiveness, it was just something that he could never do. He was a man who would never do such, especially to me. “Iris, you have to believe me, I'm sorry,” He told me with a sorry look on his face. However, I still wasn't convinced. I knew my father very well, he doesn't go back to those he isn't concerned about except he needs something from them, that was why she was afraid. He had been pleading with me to forgive him, so I could let him back into my life again, and I wasn't going to let that happen. He left me to die, he didn't even care to look back, and now he was asking for forgiveness? I looked away from him, staring at the wall because I felt pain just by looking at his face. If I had died, would he have come to ask for my forgiveness? He assured me that he di