All Chapters of The Contracted Stripper : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Backstage, Iris and her friend Emma chatted animatedly, the excitement palpable. Iris noticed Ivy at the other end of the backstage area. Curiosity piqued, she thought about approaching her but decided against it, suspecting Ivy might be there with Bella.Just as the announcement for the best student was about to be made, an unexpected interruption occurred."Ladies and gentlemen," the pretty host announced, "just before we call it a night, we have one last designer in the house. Known for her outstanding taste and the name she has been creating for herself, she's not just a designer but also a model for top brands. Let's welcome Ivy's Collection.”Dressed in a stoned jumpsuit that shimmered under the lights, Ivy stepped onto the stage. Her outfit clung to her in all the right places, accentuating her curves and exuding elegance. The crowd's attention was riveted.As Ivy's models strutted down the runway, the designs left the audience dumbstruck, their mouths hanging open in awe. The

Bella hesitated, but seeing the coldness in Ryan's eyes, she turned and walked out, leaving Ryan to his misery.Meanwhile, Iris drove to her mother's house, her mind heavy with worry and confusion. As soon as she arrived, she parked and rushed inside, heading straight to her mother's room. Finding Skylar and her mother was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking frail but stern."Mom, Sky, what's going on?" Iris asked, her voice trembling.Her mother, looking frail but determined, gestured for Iris to sit. "Mom, you called and sounded urgent. What is wrong? Do you feel pain? Should I call a doctor? Should we go to the hospital? Mom, talk to me," Iris pleaded."Iris, enough!" her mother snapped."Mom, what are you talking about?" Iris asked, clearly confused.“Iris how could you? How could you Iris? Her mother spoke."Iris, you got married and hid it from me? How could you?" Her mother’s voice was shaking with anger. "You’ve been lying to me about your job. You don't have a job. You'v

The weight of her mother’s condition, combined with the complexities of her own life, felt unbearable.Just then, the door opened, and Dr. Evans walked in, carrying a clipboard. He looked at the two women, a sympathetic expression on his face.“How are you holding up?” Dr. Evans asked, looking directly at Iris.“We’re managing,” Iris replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “Any change in her condition?” Dr. Evans shook his head. “Not yet, but we’re monitoring her closely. Sometimes, it takes time for the body to heal.”Iris swallowed hard, fighting back tears. “Is there anything we can do? Anything at all?”Dr. Evans sighed. “Just keep talking to her. Sometimes, coma patients can hear what’s going on around them. Your presence and your voice might help.”Skylar nodded, squeezing Iris’s hand. “We’ll be here, doctor. We won’t leave her.”After Dr. Evans left, Iris sank into the chair next to her mother’s bed, exhausted both physically and emotionally. “Sky, I don’t know how much lo

Iris didn't know what to say. For the first time in a long while, she felt a glimmer of hope. "Thank you," she said quietly.Ryan nodded. "Let's just focus on getting your mom better."The next 24 hours were a whirlwind of activity. Her mother was transported to the hospital, and the medical team prepared for the surgery. Iris and Skylar stayed by their mother's side, praying for a miracle.As the surgery began, Iris sat in the waiting room, her nerves on edge. Ryan sat beside her, offering silent support. Hours later, the doctor emerged from the operating room. "The surgery was a success," he announced. "Your mother is stable and will need close monitoring, but she's going to be okay."Tears of relief streamed down Iris's face. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much."Ryan squeezed her hand gently. "She's going to be okay, Iris."For the first time in what felt like forever, Iris allowed herself to hope. "Yes, she is. And maybe, just maybe, things will start getting better.”Back

Her thoughts are a whirlwind of anger and desperation. “I need to act fast,” she muttered to herself. “I can’t let Iris ruin everything I’ve worked for.”She gulped down her drink, her mind formulating a plan. Sarah, having finished her call, continued her duties, the secret conversation weighing on her mind. She knew that the information she had shared could have significant repercussions, but she also knew it was the right thing to do.As night fell, Ryan and Iris remained by Jessica's side, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. Unbeknownst to them, the storm brewing outside the hospital walls threatened to upend their fragile peace.Meanwhile, Bella’s mind was a whirlwind of schemes and plans. She needed to ensure that Ryan accepted the pregnancy, but she had to do it in a way that would guarantee he would choose her over Iris. Days turned into week with still no word from Ryan, and Bella grew increasingly anxious. She had expected Ryan to reach out to her and k