All Chapters of The Billionaire's Secret Obsession : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

IRISI had to wait till the dawn of the next day before going home. By the time we were done making sure some kids were reunited with their parents, it was well past one a.m. By nine pm, I had called Les and informed him that I would be sleeping over at Meera's. He had asked why, and I had made up some lie about Meera wanting a girl's night in. That lie eventually didn't sit very well with me, making me toss and turn in bed while it ate me up from the inside out. Surprisingly, Les didn't ask any more questions but simply agreed, which only added more to my guilt. Les was trusting me completely, and yet, here I was lying to him. The heavy weight of guilt continued to stay with me, keeping me awake until dawn. It got so bad that once it was five a.m., I showered and left with my security detail, who had no idea where I'd been the previous night. That caused another form of guilt to overwhelm me. If Les finds out that they had no clue, I have no idea what he'd do. Throughout my ride h

IRISThe crisp autumn air greeted us as we stepped out of the cabin, bidding farewell to our temporary retreat in the woods. Les and I had spent the past few days basking in the tranquility of nature, finding solace in each other's company away from the chaos of city life. But now, it was time to return home to New York.As we drove back to the city, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within me. There was something about being in the heart of New York that always filled me with excitement. The hustle and bustle of the streets, the towering skyscrapers that reached up to touch the sky – it was a place where anything was possible.When we finally arrived home, I couldn't suppress the smile that spread across my face as I took in the familiar sights and sounds of the city. It was good to be back, to return to the hustle and bustle of everyday life.The next morning, I headed back to work at Hollow magazine, eager to dive back into the world of fashion and photograp

IRISThe evening air was filled with excitement and anticipation as we arrived at the venue for our engagement party. It was a glamorous affair, with twinkling lights and elegant decorations setting the stage for a night to remember.As Les and I made our entrance, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy at the sight of our friends and family gathered together to celebrate our love. Meera, Roscoe, and Hilda were there, along with a host of other familiar faces from the elite circles of New York society.The room buzzed with conversation and laughter as we mingled with our guests, enjoying the warmth and camaraderie of the occasion. It was a moment of pure bliss, surrounded by the people we loved most in the world.But amidst the celebration, there was a sense of unease lingering in the back of my mind. The tabloids had started to take an interest in our relationship, digging into my past in search of juicy gossip to fuel their headlines.I had always tried to keep my past pr

IRIS“How did you-?” She asked, confused. “You weren't supposed to be back so soon!” She stated making me wonder who was feeding her information. “So soon?” Les asked, mirroring my own confusion as well. “Who have you been working with? Why are you doing this?!”“Maybe because I want to?” She shrugged aggressively. Les stepped closer. “Andy, you're not a killer.”“I could be. You don't know me.”Les stepped closer again. I couldn't see James because I was trying not to take my whole eyes off of Andrea. “Of course, I know you Andy. I watched you get born. I carried you in my arms and throughout your childhood I was your favorite uncle.”Andrea looked like she'd explode at any time.“That was then! You don't know me now! You didn't care anymore. Not when you got up and left for New York without looking back!”A pained look surfaced in his expression. “Andy, I'm sorr-”“Save it! I don't need your apologies or your pity. It's over for me anyway.” She turned her eyes on me and they har

I found Les sitting in his study, poring over some documents. He looked up as I entered, a small smile playing on his lips. "Hey, Iris," he greeted me warmly. "What's on your mind?"I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "Les, I need to talk to you about something," I said, my voice trembling slightly.He set aside the documents and gestured for me to take a seat. "Of course, Iris. What is it?"I glanced around nervously before speaking. "I saw Julian," I admitted, my heart pounding in my chest.Les's expression darkened, his brow furrowing with concern. "Are you sure, Iris? Julian is dangerous. If he's out there, we need to be careful."I nodded, my hands trembling in my lap. "I'm sure, Les. I saw him watching me from across the street. It sent chills down my spine."Les reached out, placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Thank you for telling me, Iris. We'll need to be extra vigilant from now on. I won't let anything happen to you."I forced a smile, grateful for Le