Lahat ng Kabanata ng HIS MINI BEAR: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Ace POV:As I lay there on my bed, feeling a mix of annoyance and irritation, my friend Aiden continued to tickle the sole of my feet despite my protests."Stop it, Aiden, before I come and kick your ass," I finally managed to grumble before letting out a sigh and rolling onto my stomach.Aiden's disappointed gaze met mine as he shook his head in disbelief."Come on Ace, wake up, we are all here to see your psycho ass and you behave like that," he scolded gently.Glancing around the room, I noticed the familiar faces of my friends sitting on various things but not on sofa and couch.Aiden perched at the edge of my bed, while Felix casually leaned against the door frame and Liam lounged on my bed, engrossed in his phone as usual.Leo and Liam were squeezed together as if there was no other space in the spacious room, and Hudson sat on a nearby table, casting me a stern glare that made me feel slightly chuckle.Alexander, always the peacemaker, was trying to calm Hudson down.These are m

Ace POV:As I entered the office that morning, Ivan handed me the details on Iris. The information was as stark and disheartening as I had expected. No surname, no family ties beyond a brother who had cut her off. She was scraping by with a few low-wage jobs, living in a rundown hostel with a roommate. “Looks like I saved her innocent ass,” I said, letting a smirk slip onto my lips as I tossed the files onto the desk. Ivan shrugged his shoulders as if to say that he wasn’t particularly surprised by the revelation. “I think so, boss,” he replied, his voice steady. “But we need to be careful. Even though she’s in a tough spot, we can’t underestimate the risks. We have to manage this situation carefully.”“I don’t think she even knows how to live in the outside world,” I said, my voice tinged with a mix of irritation and disbelief. “Everything about her life has been so controlled and limited. She’s lived in this small bubble of existence, and now she’s suddenly thrust into our world.

Author POV:It had been a week since the incident that had left both Ace and Iris unsettled, each grappling with their emotions in different ways. For Iris, life at the mansion continued much as it always had, but with a deliberate and painful shift. She had become even more diligent in her duties, channeling all her energy into her work as a maid.Iris moved through the mansion like a ghost, her presence barely noticeable as she meticulously cleaned every corner, polished every surface, and sometimes even prepared meals with the same quiet efficiency that defined her. It was as if she had become one with the background, blending into the very walls of the grand house. She adhered strictly to her duties, keeping her head down and avoiding unnecessary interactions.Conversations with the other staff members were few and far between, and no one seemed to pay much attention to her, except for Melinda.Melinda had a soft spot for Iris. She would occasionally offer a kind word, a gentle

Author POV: It was 8:30 at night when Ace finally stirred from his extended nap.Having slept through half the day without the aid of any medication, he was disoriented and groggy as he opened his eyes.He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the foggy haze that clung to his thoughts, and felt a loud grumble from his stomach, reminding him that he hadn’t eaten all day.He dragged himself out of bed and went through his usual routine to freshen up.His thoughts, however, remained preoccupied with the absence of Iris.As he made his way to the kitchen, his eyes darted around, searching for the familiar sight of the small figure he had become so accustomed to seeing.To his dismay, she was nowhere to be found.Melinda, who had just finished clearing the plates and was headed back to the kitchen, noticed Ace’s concerned expression.“Where’s Iris?” Ace asked abruptly.Melinda paused, looking slightly puzzled. “I don’t know, Boss. I haven’t seen her around.”.Ace nodded curtly, dismissi

Iris's POV:It's all my fault!If I hadn’t touched his tattoos, none of this would have happened. I knew that things were going to go wrong the moment my fingers brushed against his skin.I had spent the entire day avoiding him and Athena, paralyzed by a gnawing mix of fear and guilt. The image of my hand on his bare skin replayed in my mind like a broken record. How could I have been so foolish? I knew better than to touch someone in such a personal manner, especially when they weren’t dressed. Even though I have known him for years, that doesn't give me the right to touch him, particularly when he wasn't wearing a shirt. Bad girl.Athena’s likely reaction was the source of my dread. I was certain she would lash out at me, and the thought of facing her anger made me shudder.I figured my best option was to apologize directly to the boss. It seemed safer, even though it felt like a long shot.It was late—around 11:30 at night. He was probably still awake, and I needed to address t