Novel & Cerita Iris: The Lady And Her Smartphone

he trailed off as the dog started looking at him suspiciously. "Oh, yes, this is Galahad," she said with a smile. "He belongs to Miss Lane. I am not sure if you have seen her, but she has gone on a visit to her sister's house, and her brother in law does not get along with Galahad, so he is being looked out for by her friends near by, and for some reason whenever he stays with them, he almost always manages to join me on my walks." She looked up at Darcy. "Despite what you saw, he really is a friendly fellow, a bit protective perhaps, but I truly have never seen him attack someone unprovoked." She paused for a second, considering, "Well there was that one gentleman, who turned out to be a co

Still soothing my aching head, looking around for help, I felt so weak and I had to sit. "Do you think Alpha Grey would tolerate any form of delay, should you stay back here for the next two minutes?" Someone spoke from behind me, and I quickly turned to see who it was. A strange face. "It's me, Irisha," she tapped me, "Irialah." She spoke. I looked back at her again, she was thesame middle aged woman. "Never knew your name was Irialah, sounds so much like mine."

He just hoped she would come back lighter and maybe even slightly happy to see him. ________ Malisha on the other hand hears a ping from her phone. “Who just texted you?” her friend, Iris asks. Malisha looks at her phone, and says, “Sage.” Iris immediately snatches Malisha’s phone from her hand. “Hey!” Malisha calls out. “Why did you do that?” “Why not?” Iris asks. “You are here to rest and take your mind off the guys so why will you be replying him right now?”

I looked towards the light and Iris stood at the entrance of the room, holding her phone up with the torch on. Her eyes were wide with disgust. She was holding an old overhead projector in her other hand. For a split second, everything froze. My mouth was still wrapped around Mr. Richard’s cock. Iris’s face twisted in pure revulsion. She didn’t say a word. She just turned around quickly and walked out, the light from her phone disappearing down the hallway. Mr. Richard didn’t even notice. He pulled out, breathing heavily, and looked down at me with a satisfied smirk.

she replied. The young woman immediately rose up from her seat and offered a curtsy. “My deepest apology for not properly introducing myself; and boldly coming here with no prior notice.” “Nah. It’s fine as long as you were aware of your actions,” Lady Francesca immediately dismissed the part. “I am Lady Hariet Syford, the younger sister of Dynirho by nine years,” the young woman started. Then, the Feledencian woman had confirmed the ground on their identical features.

I am free to choose at least three or four out of the six but, I doubt there'd be a majority of the ladies who are interested in the job. They may have hidden intentions like spying on me or seducing Fredrick. But they would have to be stupid if they thought of me as a foolish naive Lady. I will make sure I educate those who may intend to harm me in the future on how I am no 'Foolish Lady'... "Let the first group of Ladies in.,” said Sarah "Yes, your highness." "Good morning, ladies. Please take a seat and let us begin." * The interview ends shortly after and Sarah asks of the ladies to leave the room. *

"It's been months. You don't pick up, and you don't text me back either. I thought something happened to you! And instead you're just sitting here, day after day, with this…" She pointed at my phone, struggling to find the right word, and finally spat it out through gritted teeth. "You're dating some stupid AI?" I instinctively hid my phone behind my back, and the gesture only made her angrier. "Wake up, Iris. It's an AI. It's lines of code. It's not real. None of it is real!"

Complete silence greeted from Tasha's end. "What?" she demanded with shock. That was completely unexpected. "Ya" Iris replied. "Don't tell me that he is some kind of a mentally unstable man who is trying to see you in his dead wife's place" Tasha asked sounding scared. Iris huffed sarcastically. She wish she could say that. She wouldn't have believed him if she didn't accidentally see his mobile display picture when they were having dinner. It was a picture of them. She was smiling brightly while looking at him as if he is her entire world. Then, she thought she is imagining things. But now, she knows better. "I am Iris Knight before my accident" Iris confirmed.

At the company’s annual dinner party, the front desk receptionist, Laila Nachtman, lost a game and had to randomly select a man to kiss as her penalty. She blushed and cautiously looked at Leonard Griffin. “Mr. Griffin, could you maybe—” Before she could finish, Leonard briefly said, “Scram.” The entire room erupted in laughter and mockery at her being so ridiculously oblivious. Everyone in their circle knew that he doted on me, his wife. Over the years, he had never given a second glance to anyone except me. His phone password had always been my birthday, and he reported his itinerary to me every time he traveled for work. He even kept a video call with me running while showe