Iris: The Lady And Her Smartphone Novels & Stories

The padlock clanked against the metal steel bar of the cell, the police officers who brought her there threw glares that she didn’t know what for. “Bad day, isn’t it?” Iris turned her head at the lady who moved like she’s thirty but looked like she’s nearing seventy. Judging from her dull, ragged clothes and her almost coal black skin, she looked as if she’s been deprived of comfort more than of freedom. She spit her saliva on the floor and wiped her lips with the back of her sagging hand. “What did you do? Steal? Kill? Had to deal with a matter that had to be dealt with violence?”

All she could see was a ghost picture of what had happened a month ago , how angry she was at Bryce , how scared she felt and the only person she could think of was Jonathan even though Bryce got to her first the night she was shot. She was snapped out of her melancholic memory by the sound of her phone ringing she had forgotten that she changed her ring tone to Calvin Harris ft Haim -pray to God . "Iris speaking... Hello " " I'm going to need to pray to God after doing what I am about to do." There was a long pause on the other line . "Iris , I know you are home , I come baring gifts. I had a dream last night . I was running..." "Running away from or to?"

Lady Iris pronounces while raising a voice to the Lady. Genesis keeps hitting Iris's hands on her neck. Abruptly, a flashback vividly replays in Lady Genesis's mind. "Any last words?" 'Could this be my death?' Genesis worriedly asks herself. "You do not have one?" Lady Iris speaks in dismay. "Okay, Lady Genesis. Let me tell you a fact since you are about to die here. It is about the woman you so-called Lady Iris. She is in danger and kept inside the bars by me." She laughingly tells Genesis in her ears. Then, she recalls getting pushed by this Lady on the high cliff of the forest.

Chapter One. Aurora's POV* I hurriedly applied the finishing touches to my almost-perfected makeup and took a long stare at my reflection in the mirror. The person that stared right back at me was all shades of beauty and perfection, unlike the person on the other side of the mirror. I took out my phone and was about to dial a number when I heard a loud horn just outside my window. I quickly took my purse from my bedside table and walked majestically down the stairs, and over to the door, opened it slowly, and stood transfixed on the spot.

He knows he also is growing on her already. If it isn't love then it is a crazy pure lust. Iris return after some minutes with a distant look on her face. She took a seat on another couch and keep her eyes completely away from Maximo who was staring at her naiveness. He stood up when he noticed his presence was making the Lady uncomfortable. He picked up his cellphone to call the lady who had brought the food to come in and clear the tray when the news on the TV he had on caught his attention.

, but when I turned to look back, I saw Iris standing behind me. “Wassup Isabelle!” She was just standing there, grinning and giving me a lifeless look. This gave me the creeps. The voice on the other side said, “Hello, are you still there? Belle!” Yes, I said, muttering a little bit. She went proceeded to giggle hysterically as I just listened to her say, “Oh my goddess! This party is totally lit. You are really missing out a lot, trust me. You even missed the chance to see Landon dancing on a table… Naked!” It was Iris. “See I lost my phone and I can’t find it so I sort of borrowed Landon’s phone just to call you. I just want you to know don’t wait up for me tonight. I’m beyond wasted so I

“I’m sorry. I wanted a snack and then got a little lost. This nice lady helped me back!” The beta looks at Iris in surprise. She looks like she’s about to say something but Iris’ identity seems to register and her face shutters slightly. She reached out for Mina, who goes happily. “Thank you for bringing her back.” Her tone is curt, but polite. Iris rubs the back of her neck. She’s sure the beta is waiting for her to try to blackmail her or ask for a reward. Something that would fit her reputation. “It was no problem. It was the right thing to do.”

I pulled my gaze away, reaching for my phone instead. Swiping it open, I unlocked it with Face ID, only to be greeted by multiple messages from my friends. "Oh my goodness! My eyes widened slightly as the notifications came into focus; my phone kept vibrating in my hand relentlessly. Lia: IRIS, WAKE UP. Camille: Girl, if you are late for this meeting, I swear on my new car, you will regret it. Lia: And before you ask, yes, you are late! My stomach dropped.

"Yeah. Maybe after seeing it, I can change my mind and break all the logic in my head." Tommy chuckled lightly at how annoying a woman like Iris is when talking about logic. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to her. "Give me your cell phone number. If anything happens, you can call me. After returning to base, I'll tell the other members to keep your cell phone number." Iris shook her head while shrugging her shoulders. Her hand gently refused when Tommy handed her his cell phone. "I don't have a cell phone, Tommy." Her honest words didn't make Tommy believe it at all. "But I can give you my apartment's phone number."

Carter’s jaw tightened slightly, but he didn’t interrupt. “He was… charming,” she admitted, brushing her hair behind her ear. “But something about him felt off. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but my gut was screaming at me.” “And?” Carter pressed, his tone cautious. Iris bit her lip before confessing, “When he went to the restroom, I—I went through his phone.” Carter blinked, clearly caught off guard. “You went through his phone? That doesn’t sound like you.” “I know,” she said quickly, holding up a hand. “I know it was wrong, but I had to. And I’m glad I did.”