☆ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 ☆
Iris was just another girl.
She was intelligent, caring, clever, and much more.
She lived a normal and happy life, until she was fifteen. Everything changed since that day. Her seemingly perfect family was sh...
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Iris POV
After the shower I felt better as my muscles eased up from being tensed. Xavier handed me clothes that Michael got for me. I suppose he worked for Xavier.
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They were... casual. I sighed looking at myself in the mirror.
I am nineteen and this was my life. I am pregnant with a baby growing inside me and I am being forced to marry a stranger. But I'm glad that the stranger was Xavier. Who knows what would've happened if it were someone else. I lightly rubbed my stomach as a slight smile tugged my lips.
A few minutes later I opened the door into Xavier's office. He was sitting in his chair rubbing his temples.
Now we will talk.
It was hard for me to process that I am pregnant and I still am processing it. I don't know how Xavier feels but so far he has been good about it. I walked towards his desk as he was lost in deep thought looking out the window towards the beautiful NYC view.
"Here we go," I muttered.
"Xavier," I said pulling his attention. He looked at me and pointed towards the chair opposite of him. I didn't know how he felt. His face was emotionless. I walked toward the chair and sat down.
I cleared my throat, "I-I don't know how you feel about me being pregnant and I'm sorr-" he cut me off.
"Iris, it's time I told you the truth." I furrowed my eyebrows confused. "Everything I have told you so far was the truth, but there's still more for you to know." He looked deeply into my eyes as I gulped.
Intimidating much?
I nodded as he kept his gaze on me. "Say something, please," his eyes pleading me to talk further. I fiddled with my fingers not knowing what to say. "A-are you happy about the b-baby?" I asked. His eyes softened as he smirked. "Of course, it's the best thing that has happened to me so far."
What? I thought he would be mad and confused.
I cleared my throat again, "Did you know?" He sighed pinching the bridge of his nose. I knew that he didn't know but I couldn't help but wonder why he was so happy. "Yes. I wanted to get you pregnant."
I widened my eyes as the words came out of his mouth. He wanted me to get pregnant? What the hell!
"What? Why would you want me to get pregnant?" This made no sense.
