When they reached his bedroom, Iris immediately jumped to her feet and stomped on his foot. This action reminded him of Morgan’s ruthlessness on Family Day.
Like mother, like daughter, indeed!
With wide eyes and flaring nostrils, she looked around angrily. But he continued to grin as he watched her from the foot of his bed.
“Y-You liar!” she accused, sending him to chortle in amusement.
“Little girl, have you seen yourself angry? Do you know you look so adorable when you’re pissed off?”
“Do not test my patience, Edward.”
“But you asked for it! You said you wanted to see what else I’m hiding from you!” He gestured to himself and said, “Here, I’m all yours. You can strip me, flip me, and dress me up… as much as you like.”
Under his gaze, he observed Iris’ cheeks turn a shade of pink.
