Chapter 3

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Iris pov

"Excuse me?" I question glaring at the the twig bitch in front of me.

"You heard me, where is Claude?" She ask flipping her long back hair. Oh this bitch was gonna get it.

"Chill Sarah, why are you getting pissed off. Just go to his study. That's where he normally is."

I look at the guy standing next to her, he had short curly red hair that was slicked back, he was pale compared to Sarah the stick woman.  He was toned but had a little geek vibe to him.

"Excuse me, I'm just breaking in his new toy." She grins, staring back at me. I ball up my fist, ready to swing at her before we all freeze.

"Thats enough! Iris come here."

I turn around to see an extremely pissed off Claude. I slowly walk over to him as he gently grabs my hand and pull me down the hall.  He opens a door and motions for me to walk in. Once he closes the door, my heart drops into my stomach.

"I didn't do anything did I?" I question. Looking down at the ground.

"No, but I would like to know where you got these." He states grabbing ahold of wrist. Without thinking I yank my hand back and glare at him.

"It's none of your concern." I state. I quickly regret my words as soon as the fly out of my mouth.

"It is my concern, you are mine and no one touches what is mine." He growls, his eyes connect with mine. His eyes held a swirl of emotions, anger being the strongest.

"I am no ones property." I state. I go to walk past him but he stands in my way. "I don't know what you know about me, but I don't obey anyone." My voice was low but shaky. He lets out a small sigh.

"Iris just tell me where they came from." He ask, his voice was soft and less demanding.

"I got them at the shelter. The chains were extremely tight." I state with a shrug. It wasn't the first time it had happened.

"I see, well you'll stay with me for the rest of the day. Don't mind those idiots out there." He states walking past me and sitting at his desk.

"Claude, baby let me in!" I roll my eyes at the door. That stick bitch was so annoying! I swing the doors open and grin.

"I'm sorry, but my master is not seeing anyone today. He didn't have anyone by the name of whining stick on the list. Sorry." I chuckle before slamming the door on her face.

Her face was priceless. "Claude! I will rip her fucking throat out!" Sarah growls banging on the door.

"Iris!" I turn around to see an unamused Claude glaring daggers into my soul.

"Fine!" I grumble opening the door. Before I could even speak the twig grabs ahold of my throat and slams me against the wall.

"You fucking human! Who do you think you are, you may be a pet to the prince but you are nothing but trash to me. Understood!" The bitch hisses at me.

Before I can lift my hand to smack her she's pushed to the other side of the room. "Don't you ever touch her again." Claude growls at her. "She's not yours."

"Your mine! And whatever is yours is mine. And your little-"

Before she can even finish I watch as Claude's hand smacks her right across the face. "Leave." He orders pushing her to the door. She quickly grabs ahold of her check before running away, but not before she gives me a death glare.

"You will remain with me In my office for the rest of the day. Is that understood?" He states walking over to his desk, and continuing his work as of nothing had just happened.

I walk over and sit in the chair in the corner of the room and watch as Claude continues to work. I catch him glancing at me from time to time but never once is he flustered or embarrassed by it.

"Hey! Claude! So what's up with Sarah?"

I look up at the door to see a young woman with long curly red hair. She looked just like the man who was with Sarah but she had no freckles.

"That is none of your concern, but since you are here let's have lunch. Iris?" Claude stands from his desk, fixing his blazer before walking out of the office. I quickly follow behind them as we turn the corner.

"How was your trip to London Mary?" Claude ask giving her a small smile.

"It was beautiful, me and Mark loved it. Mark even found his mate!" Mary grins, practically jumping up and down.

"Mate?" I mumble looking up at her. Mary turns around. She stops for a moment before smiling.

"Mate means someone the moon goddess has created to be your one and only! They could be anywhere in the world, but once you find them you'll know." Mary grins, she looks as if she's dreaming of finding hers one day.

"Have you found yours?" I question looking at Claude. He shakes his head in response.

"Well with his reputation there's no way he'll get one. Oh by the way! I'm Mary, and you are?" She smiles holding out her hand. I take her hand and shake it.

"I'm iris." I smile. She pulls me into a hug and chuckles.

"It's nice to have someone as pretty as you living here. Claude seems to have a thing for ugly staff members." Mary shoots him a nasty glare before pulling away and grabbing my hand.

"You'll sit next to me!"

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