Game on

Iris's POV

I opened my mouth to answer Xander about his inappropriate behavior, but before I could do so, we both heard the door knob turn.

With the same speed he pulled me closer, he drove me away.

I composed myself.

" Iris, here you are and I thought will be late," saying Ethan took quick steps toward me, and out of habit gave me a tight hug and kiss on my forehead. "You ok?" he whispered asked. I know he wanted to make sure, after seeing me so tired last night.

"Yeah, I am. " I said assuring him. Ethan hugged me back, but a throat clear made him pull away from me.

"Mr. Russo. " Ethan greeted him in a clipped tone. Something tells me, Ethan is not pleased with his presence.

There is no hatred but at the same time, I can see him being a little indifferent toward Xander.

The way he so formally greeted him, without a smile and then his tone, was so... I don't know, but it was not the tone you use with your business partner. I mean he didn't even try hiding his