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Chapter 3 - iris’s departure.

Blake pov

Ah a third party, how annoying.

I walk away and stop I look her friend with a cold disdain. " your friend seems distressed. I suggest you should take her home" before turning back my gaze on aurora. I didn't wait for a response, turning my gaze for one final time.,the next time I saw her, it'll be alone.

***

Aurora stayed quiet, then finally shook her head. "He was truly weird, that guy," Iris complained, grabbing my arm. "Did you see how he glared at me?" I simply watched Blake's silhouette disappear from the park. It wasn't just weird; it was controlling. He was the most powerful business investor our company had ever landed, yet every time he spoke to me, it felt less like a professional greeting and more like a private warning. This man was somehow terrifyingly familiar. What did I just get myself into?.

" hey ,you okay,aurora?" Iris tilt her head, her hand coming up to touch my arm .

"I…I think I'am," my voice was unsteady, the sound of it was hollow .

" are you sure?," Iris insisted her gaze searching mine.

But how could I tell her, that the wealthiest man in the park looked like the one who haunted my dream for four whole years?

I simply force a weak and unwanted smile and start walking in the opposite side, during the whole walk back to the apartment building I was anxious and nervous, when I and Iris get in the elevator, I couldn't stop thinking about Alexander Blake or Owen Blake two name for one man he doesn't look like a spy he looked like a lie designed to confuse me.

My anxiety was a cold constant thrum. Even in the elevator back to my apartment I couldn't escape the thought of Alexander.

***

The day past in a blur of force normality .

Once in my apartment I start busying myself on work, and paperwork, desperate to drown out the memory of his possessive eyes.

It was 07:34 pm when I finally, shut down , the darkness of my apartment felt fitting , just as I reach for my coat my phone blared randomly, Iris's name glow on the screen.

I pick up my phone and pick the call.

" hello…Iris?" I says softly my voice was thin almost unbearable.

" oh, hey ,I'm so sorry I totally forgot about…uh…barnaby! He needs a special appointment this week, I can't make it to the brunch, this week and I'm leaving tomorrow at five am.." iris voice was unsteady and usually less cheerful and lack her of it confident,

barnaby?!, i frowned, she didn't even own a goldfish

"Wh-what?…but I where are you going and why all of sudden…Iris?" I got up and zipped up my coat zipper, a cold sweat broke out, why?… where , this question turn around in my head.

" aurora don't come over , we will…we'll talk it out later, my apartment spare , I'll slip it under your mat, I'll leave to you" Iris didn't wait for a response .

I immediately get up , I was with her a moment ago, I was with her during the whole afternoon, what was this nonsense about?!

I exit my apartment and her spare key were already on my mat , I walk straight to the hallway and reach her apartment door, I knock once…twice, no answer then I try calling her back, text her, but still no answer, "maybe it a prank?!" I laugh without any humor in it.

Let verify, I place the key on her door and unlock it, I open the apartment doors, the apartment was empty , everything is neat and too clean.

Iris had lie she wasn't there already, but some of her belongings are still here, she should be back soon right.

I step out of her apartment and lock back the door, I simply walk back in my apartment and lock door , Iris departure wasn't plan, she hadn't tell me anything about it either , did something wrong happened.

***

The next day as I woke up and ready to head to work I hear a knock on my door, I got out of bed and walk towards the door when I open it, a build muscular man stand there he wore all black, he didn't say anything and simply place the elegant box on my hand , and walk away, I shut door shortly after .

I open the open it and there was a letter inside it.

To lady smith's: the debt for your life is due, dinner is tomorrow at eight, I will send a car ., your compliance is expected.

Alexander.

DEBT?! None my mother or father ever had any debt, I look in the box there was a black dress and expensive jewelry .

" what is that!"

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