IRIS’ POV
I woke up early the next morning and decided that I wasn't going to spend my time wallowing in self-pity. I would go about my life as though I was not married. If Julian wanted to act like I didn't exist, then I would return the favor.
I got ready and dressed in a black corporate gown that hugged my curves. I put on a little makeup and let my hair hang after I had blow-dried it. I stepped into my four-inch Jimmy Choo heels that elevated my already tall figure. When I was sure that I was looking good, I grabbed my bag and then headed out of my room just as Julian was coming out of his. He stopped in his tracks and his gaze swept over me. The look of desire in his eyes was unmistakable.
I simply turned on my heel as I began to descend the stairs, exaggerating the swaying of my h
