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Chapter 53
IRIS' POV
The pounding of my head wakes me up. I groan as I open my eyes, my Iris trying to adjust to the light. I look around my surroundings, only to find nothing but a dark room and one door.
My heart starts to race when I realise that I'm strapped to a chair and a rag is shoved in my mouth.
I snap my head to the side when the big door is pushed open. The person that walks in makes my eyes widen with fear and surprise.
"Asher?" I question but it comes out muffled.
"Hello, Iris." He smiles innocently.
I shout and send curses his way behind the gag shoved in my mouth.
He nods his head towards me and immediately a guy ( that I don't know) steps forward and removes the rag.
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