Drenched wet with worry in his eyes; broken soul was Aiden watching me as if he had seen a ghost.
Shocked at my appearance, tears welled up in my eyes staring at his pretence. Pretence as if he was hurt and pained to see me. He acted as if he never wanted to see me like this.
I sneered feeling dejected and watched him slowly approaching me as if scared to touch me. Pulling out my gun; I pointed it towards him and he raised his hand in surrender.
“Iris… baby?” the urgency in his voice clear making me rethink of my decision.
I shut my eyes close; trying to gather up my courage. I won’t let him play with me for the third time.
“Iris… Listen to me once. I’ve figured it all out.” I snapped my eyes open and took a deep breath aiming at him.
“You won’t do this, right? I am your beloved, you
