All Chapters of Iris: The Mafia’s Bride : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Anna's POV I saw the way my brother pulled Iris away from the club and because of how worried I was, I went out to stand by the entrance. It wasn't clear to me why, but behind that anger my brother was showing, I could see love. Something about the way he cared about her and gazed at her wasn't right. I didn't want to believe it, but it seemed like my brother had fallen in love with Iris. I smiled at the thought, but then I wasn't too sure. It could be that my brother was only trying to protect her from the effects of the alcohol she was consuming. My eyes gazed at the car which was yet to move, and I shrugged my shoulders, sighing as I walked back into the club. There were still some employees left who weren't ready to go home now, so I decided to go stay with them. One of them was Kelvin. Walking back into the club with a smiley face and with the thought that we could still have a party or a small celebration for ourselves. Now Arthur has gone, I was free to do whatever I want

Arthur's POVBringing Iris into the house wasn't easy. It felt like she weighed a pound, and she being unconscious only made matters worse.I was strong enough, so after bringing her out of the car, I carried her in a bridal style to my room where she laid on the bed.I was worried that she was going to get another bad headache, so I sat by her side, waiting for her to wake up until I eventually slept off.The next morning came by in a breeze and since I knew that Iris wasn't going to be fine when she woke up, I decided not to go to work.I was just coming out from the bathroom when I saw her rolling in the bed. She was groaning in pain, instantly alarming me.“Iris?”I moved to her with a worried expression on my face.“Iris are you alright?” I didn't know why I asked that question when she was clearly groaning in pain.“I will reach out to the doctor, okay? Just stay where you are and don't move. Be calm,” I instructed, picking up my phone as I went outside the room to avoid her loud

Arthur's POVWhen she asked me that question, I felt like my whole world crumbled again. I did so much to not talk about that incident, but it seemed like she was always trying to bring it.I always chewed my food, veins appearing on my forehead as I held tightly to the cutlery in my hand.I got pissed the instant the event flashed back in my head, but then, I couldn't get angry because I knew deep within me that she was innocent.Iris was innocent and not to be blamed for anything that happened to my parents on that day.“Arthur?” Her voice called with concern, her eyes staring at me like she didn't know what was wrong with me. I could see it in her eyes, the way she was looking at me, she wanted to share in my pains, she really wanted to know what happened to my parents.I sighed, raising my head, so my eyes could gaze into her. “They died a long time ago when Anna and I were still kids.” She gasped, her brows furrowing as she tried to place the pieces of the puzzle together.She

Arthur's POVI listened to Iris, feeling sorry about everything she had gone through. She was right, her father had caused her so much pain, and thankfully, because of me, she had forgotten most of those painful moments.I didn't know a father could be heartless to his daughter until I found Iris, in the midst of the fire that day. It was a good thing she wasn't traumatized by the event because I didn't know she could survive. The day played in my memory like a looped tape, and I couldn't help but say,“I'm sorry about all you passed through, and I'm glad you trust me to take good care of you.”She smiled when she heard his words. It was good to know that he wasn't angry at her anymore for drinking.“Don't you have anything else you want to tell me?” I asked, staring at her with lots of disappointment in my heart. I had thought today was the day she was going to tell me her feelings, and it wasn't clear to me why she just didn't want to.“No, nothing. Is anything the matter?” She as

Iris POV It had been a while since Arthur left me alone in the kitchen, where I had just eaten the lunch he prepared for me. He had told me he wanted to go take a call, but when he didn't return after a few minutes, I was worried about him. We were discussing so many things that caught interest, and I was eagerly waiting for him to return, but unfortunately, he hadn't. “Hmm,” I muttered, pressing my lips together. I had gone out with Arthur this morning without my phone, which meant that, my phone was still in Arthur's room where I slept last night. I sighed, pushing myself off the stood I was sitting as I began to make my way towards his room. The room was big, and awfully quiet at the same time, making chills go down my spine. No doubt I was scared, my breathing became uneven, and I closed my eyes to resist the fear. I swallowed loudly, my throat gulping down the nervousness I was feeling as I felt hot and cold at the same time. “I am not afraid, I am not!” I told myself to