Kash:
My love for Iris was overwhelming. I loved her deeply and completely. I knew nothing in this world could break except her betrayal.
I had known this for a long ti, but it beca more certain when I started seeing her spend ti with Markus. Even when I did not want to, I felt intense jealousy, as if my skin would burn. My emotions were real.
Many tis, I would go into the woods and run around in my wolf form like a madman. Then I would return ho and act as if everything was normal, as if I was only jealous. I hid my madness.
But that day, when I entered the cabin and saw that scene, my mind began to explode. I was so furious that I went numb. During war, whenever I am angry and triggered, I fight back.
That ti, I was so shattered that I could not even fight. I just stood there and watched. Iris was wearing his clothes, and then my gaze fell on her neck.
There were bite marks. I could not understand how to control my anger. I had kept my hands under control, but my heart wanted to raise them, to hit soone.
At that mont, we made only one decision. We would take everyone ho first. But during that ti, Iris fainted.
I took her ho, but what fell upon after that is sothing only I know. In the living room, I had to listen to all kinds of accusations. My mother, my sister, my Lara, and Markus used every kind of word for Iris.
After that, when I left her in prison and returned, I saw the innocent faces of my children. I knew they were missing their parents.
When I stepped outside, my mother again started telling the sa things.
She reminded of everything Iris had done and how Zoe had suffered because of it. It all led to one conclusion, that I had to confront Iris, so I did. I did not hide it.
I held the papers tightly in my hand as I stepped out of the mansion. Just then, my phone started ringing.
"Hello," I answered harshly, turning my head toward the guest house window where Iris’s father stood with a phone pressed to his ear.
"Is everything okay? I saw you drag Iris out earlier. What is going on?" he asked, his voice heavy with stress and worry for his daughter.
I clenched my jaw and swallowed hard.
"I will talk to you later," I replied before hanging up.
My anger was so overwhelming that I could not think about anything else at that mont. I drove back to the prison like a madman.
As soon as I stepped out of the car, I slamd the door shut and strode toward the prison. The warriors gathered around and began speaking all at once.
Just then, Iris’s father called again. I was still standing outside the door. I had not opened it yet, and I attended the call again.
"If my daughter made a mistake, please forgive her and tell where she is. Let speak with her. Everything will be all right," her father began begging imdiately.
I closed my eyes again, my fist clenching against the door handle.
"I will talk to you later. You will find out what your daughter has done," I told him.
With that, I hung up again. This ti, I turned off my phone, slipped it into my pocket, and then slamd the door open.
I pushed the door wide, and there she was, sitting in the corner. She was wearing a black dress. Of course, I had told the warriors to give her one. I did not want her sitting there any longer in Markus’s clothes.
She lifted her head and looked at . Her eyes held dry tears. The place was quite dark.
Even though a light had been allowed for her, the room was still filled with shadows.
I stepped inside and began unbuckling my belt. After throwing the belt to the floor, I walked toward her.
She did not rise from the floor. She remained seated the way she was.
I reached her and stood in front of her. Then I placed two fingers under her chin and forced her face upward.
She stood up. Now she was face to face with .
The moonlight from outside brightened our faces more than the light inside. Tears shimred in her eyes as she looked at .
I gently touched her cheek before leaning down to kiss her forehead. Suddenly, she broke down and hugged tightly.
It took a second to respond because I was confused. I dropped the papers and wrapped my arms around her.
"What happened?" I asked hurriedly. "Did you get scared here? Did they say sothing to you?"
I broke the hug only to cup her cheek with one hand while keeping the other behind her back, holding her close.
"I hate it. I hate it here," she cried, and her words made my heart tremble.
"Oh, my dear love, you were the one who made this plan. I told you it was too risky."
I said it to her with nothing but love and trust in my eyes.
Flashback.
I had co to my room to rest, and Iris was lying beside . We had just finished an intimate mont.
Afterward, she sat up and started looking at sothing on her phone. I thought she would show her cute pictures.
Instead, she played a video for . In the video, Markus and Lara were standing in the mansion corridor, talking about sothing.
In that video, Lara was telling Markus that she would expose his truth if he did not defa Iris and get her thrown out of the house.
"I do not want you to tell anyone anything right now. I want them to think they have succeeded in their plan," Iris whispered in my ear.
She knew I was fuming with anger, thinking that those two had decided to fra my Iris, ruin my relationship, and walk away without consequences.
End of flashback.
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