Iris: The Lady And Her Smartphone Novels & Stories

The lady on the desk tilted her head and eyed me up from beneath her long lashes. "Yes?" Well, that was polite. "I'm Cirilla Bane, it's my first day," I told her. Lazily, she shuffled through her occupied desk and pulled out a map and class schedule. She handed it to me and without saying anything, she went back to her more important job of filing her nails. Thanks for the damn hospitality! I can't believe they actually pay her!

The good thing was, they didn’t confiscate our belongings especially our weapons, and if they ever did, I might force myself to back out, and it would look suspicious in their eyes and our cover would be blown. Iris was just staring at her stamped wrist with furrowed brows. Her pale face had twisted my stomach. “What is it, Iris?” Her eyes narrowed at my mine. “I had to do that so that they won’t check me!” she snapped. “Turn around if they’re not checking everyone especially their eyes.” “Why the eyes?” I turned around, and she was right. Iris shrugged, still wearing her sunglasses. “I don’t know, but I noticed only on women. You’re the police officer, why don’t you tell me?” I could feel h

Chapter 31 ---Betty's POV--- ‘You are telling me not only are you working for the famous Aziz Mustafa, but you have also slept with him, right?’ Iris screeched from the other end of the phone and I had to pull it away from my ear so it wouldn't hurt later. ‘That is exactly what I said,’ I rolled my eyes even though I knew she wouldn't see me. ‘You are so lucky, you've achieved something that every woman in the country is dying for,’ I could hear the excitement in her voice.

From my peripheral, I noticed a familiar female figure making her way towards me and I turned and found lady vena heading towards my direction. Lady vena stepped forward to stand before me. She was looking well and beautiful and I couldn’t hide my shock at her presence. “Greetings, miss Iris” She said to me before I could say a word. “Greetings, lady vena. How come you are h_?” “_here?” she finished for me and I nodded. “I don’t know how but I was in my cell one day when a messenger came with an order acquitting me of all the accusations levied against me” She explained and I nodded, knowing exactly why Otis had to let her go.

she sips the coffee from the cup. "For the first time you said something negative and it is true" I voiced after few seconds. "I have always said the truth but the little sense you have won't let you access those with positivity" she chuckled. "Of course you are wr....right" I switched my words when she gave me a deadly look. "I have to reach out for her now" I reached for my phone but was stopped by Lisa. "Wait," she held my hands. "You don't have to call her now" she added.

Thus, this project’s reception was arranged by her. Lance was satisfied with this. Other than that, Lance always felt that something was wrong. When Hans came back, he would still transfer her away. Lance stretched out his hand. “Where’s my phone?” Iris was stunned. “Outside, in my bag.” Lance wrinkled his eyebrows. “What if I miss an important call?” Iris hastily spoke. “That won’t happen. I just looked at it three minutes ago. There are no important calls, just some calls from the office that aren’t as important as this party.”

" ~ ~ ~ Three days later When a knock came through my office door, I was going through some documents in my system. "Come in," I said, and a lady cat walked in and sat opposite me, exposing her cleavage for my viewing pleasure. I wasn't in the mood for that and was about to ask her to get right to the point and tell me what brought her in when my phone abruptly rang, interrupting my question. "I picked it up." Yes, go ahead and do it." I order "What?" I was saying then excused myself from the office. When I was done on the phone, I returned to the office, which was empty without the lady who was sitting right here a minute before.

she asked, pointing at the phone. The girl nodded. Without another word, Iris walked over and took the phone from her hand. But the moment she turned the screen toward herself, the smile on her face vanished and the hope in her chest died instantly. Because on the screen wasn’t an announcement of her brother’s breakthrough. Instead, it was a social media livestream. And in the center of it sat Camille, tears streaking down her perfectly done makeup. Iris’s eyes widened. “What… what the hell?” she muttered.

Ch 32 Iris She freshened up and had taken the rest of herr time exploring before shed fallen asleep, this time, completely undisturbed. When she woke up, completely refreshed, shhis surprised tat its already dark. She gets a text from Jean checking on her and shhe as to lie and say that shes doing fine in the dorm. She feels guilty about it but olds herself back. That's when shee ees a series of texts from the camgirl account. ‘you have 5 new messages from DevottedDom’

Somewhere she could breathe without the constant threat of death hanging over her head. But he didn’t even get far before the phone vibrated again in his pocket. Carefully, he shifted her weight against him, pulling the phone out with one hand. A notification glowed on the screen. New Email Received: Confidential Files - Subject: Avyanna "Yna" Lu Kairus’ jaw tightened. His thumb hovered over the screen — a part of him burned with the urge to know what they were using to threaten her, what secrets they thought would scare him away.