JULIAN'S POV
Today had been one of the worst days of my life. I could hardly get any work done because I could not stop thinking about Iris and that stupid man she had been with at the restaurant. I wish I had punched him in the face so he could stop looking at her. I was glad when I saw the look of fear in his eyes when he looked at me. That's right, he should be so afraid that he stops talking to Iris. I knew that kissing her in public like that had been a bad decision, but I didn't care. I wanted him and every man who set their eyes on her to know who she belonged to.
As I walked up the stairs, I heard noises coming from the girls’ room. It was unusual because they were often asleep by this time already. It was almost ten ‘o'clock. I walked slowly toward their room, the door was open
