All Chapters of Iris: The Mafia’s Bride : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Iris POV The pilot's voice filled my ear, informing me and the other people that had boarded the plane that we had now arrived at our destination."We're here," Yuri said.I was bubbling with excitement all over, but I kept a straight face. Part of me was feeling guilty for lying to Yuri. Arthur had not contacted me once since he left. I made her believe that he did so she would bring me here telling her that there was something he wanted me specifically to bring to him. But I had to choose between being left in the dark and telling this lie and obviously I had made my choice. Now in a few moments I could finally talk to Arthur again. My heart was racing with so much anticipation and excitement that I didn't even mind if he was just going to yell at me the moment he saw me or how he was going to scold me later.After all, the man that had brought me to this world had said more harsh things to me than anybody else ever could, so we took a cab straight from the airport over to the ho

Arthur’s POV.My feet's firm on the floor as I stood just a few inches away from Iris. I watched her trying to move away from my presence without having to fall or push anything off.One thing I admired about her was how smart and observant she was even in her state of blindness. She knew the hotel room in which she stayed was decorated with a lot of breakable objects.I couldn't help but move closer to her, I was pretty sure she noticed my warm breath on her forehead.Before I could even comprehend what was going on with me, I bent, adjusting to her height as I devoured her upper lips with my right hand teasing her face and my left hand firm on her waist.She moaned making me know she loved what I was doing.I proceeded to suck on her lower lips this time and then continued intangibly.It was becoming more intense than usual, realizing what I was doing I released her lips from mine as I watched her eyes widen in shock and her lips agape.“Arthur…” She muttered, still trying to let th

Iris My head positioned on the pillow with my eyes opened slightly as I just woke up from my slumber. I noticed I was not feeling Arthur’s lumberjack body behind me. I turned around in order to try to see if he was probably laid on the other side of the bee but that went to waste because after my numerous search with my hands I realized he was not on the head any longer. Maybe he was in the bathroom or admiring the early morning raise just like I did before I lost my sight and so I decided to call out his name. “Arthur!” I called but no response still. As I sat upright on the bed wondering about the whereabouts I heard a knock on the door and felt relaxed. It was probably Arthur who came back but responded, telling the person to come in, I soon realize it was a maid. “Good morning ma.” She greeted politely. She went further to say why she was now within the walls of my hotel room. She explained Arthur had directed her to ensure I was ready by 12:00pm so we could return back to

Iris POVAfter my call with Arthur, I was relieved and relaxed for some reasons I could not comprehend even to myself but I found myself giggling inwardly.I became on usually excited to see Arthur but I still had to keep myself busy until his return.After numerous thoughts concerning what a blind person like me could do, I decided to ask the maids to walk me around the mansion at least for a while.They complied saying it was still safe since I was going to be by thier side at all time.One the maid, politely instructed me to take a seat for a while that she had to get guards to come along with us before I could even leave the house.Was this a chaarade? What was all these protection for? Even when I was supposed to be within the walls of the Mansion’s compound.Few minutes later, the maid came back and I could smell the aroma of different people. I couldn’t help but compliment their taste of perfumes.Politely and respectfully, they thanked me.The maid helped me and made sure I di

Iris POV I was surprised at Arthur’s silence. Well, to be sincere I did not anticipate anything different after what he had done in my room a few hours ago but at least. “Was it maybe because of what I said earlier?” I interrogated myself trying to figure out what exactly I had done or what offense I had committed. One minute he is friendly, the other minute he's strict. He was confusing me and the worsen i couldn't even detect his face to know if he was angry. I proceeded to recall all I uttered to him. Was it because I asked him if he was jealous? It can not be. Why would he be mad at me because of that? No, and so I shook that thought off. Still in the pool of my memories, trying to recall what I did or said to have caused him to behave this rule towards me. I even tried to put myself in his shoes, I tried to be Arthur so I could maybe comprehend what I had done but still to no avail. Soon, I concluded that Arthur was a different person entirely and I could just put an end