Chapter 60

Iris

I stopped to glare at my few clothes on the bed. I had returned to the hotel to gather my things, but I was still in shock.

I sighed, then sat right back at my messy cloth. I still couldn’t get my head strong after what I had discovered.

Was Ian behind my mom's kidnapping if that's that's what he stands to achieve?

I covered my face with my palm and forced myself to think, and then the message beeping on my phone got my attention.

I picked up my phone from the bed to check the message.

“I’m back!” The message read that it came from no other person than Ian.

He was here! He was here to take me with him. I should be happy. But why am I feeling this sadness?

And as I dressed for dinner tonight with Ian, I felt a form of resistance in my heart; there was something happening.

And I felt the need to ask him to clear up the doubts I’m having because I might be wrong. Maybe it was a clear misunderstanding from my side.

And as I tried to clamp the hook of my necklace, I kept on failing du