Reject My Alpha President (Iris and Arthur) novel Chapter 204

Chapter 204

Íris

I wake to the feeling of a cool breeze kissing my cheek and the sound of rain pattering against the window. For a moment, I can’t help but smile; I’m home. Sleeping in my old bed. In the very same bed I once happily shared with my mate and will share with him again and again. Yawning, I roll onto my back and stretch languidly.

Slowly, the events of yesterday come creeping back. My eyes crack open, and I expect to see Arthur sleeping beside me. I have to tell him the truth; I can’t keep this secret any longer.

But when I look over, I find his side of the bed empty.

I sit up, looking around. The en suite bathroom door is open, the bathroom unoccupied. Suddenly, I spot a sticky note sitting on my bedside table. I pick it up and see that it’s a note from Arthur explaining that he had a work emergency and won’t be back until later tonight.

Well, so much for that.

With a sigh, I climb out of bed and get dressed. I packed some extra clothes for our overnight trip, so I pull on a pair of leggings and a tank top; but it’s colder today due to the rain, so I grab one of Arthur’s knit sweaters out of the closet and pull that on.

I smile again as I inhale his scent. The last time I did this, I hid in his closet and fell asleep there like a desperate weirdo. Now, I can wear his clothes again with pride, just like I used to do.

If only I weren’t keeping such a huge secret from him. But I know I’ll tell him as soon as possible. If not today, then tomorrow. (1)

Miles is already awake when I go downstairs. I make us both breakfast consisting of buttery toast and omelets, which Miles eats with gusto. As I’m cleaning up, I suggest visiting Clyde and Augustine, and Miles excitedly agrees to accompany me.

In the lobby, Miles immediately runs to Clyde, arms outstretched. “Hey there, little man!” Clyde exclaims, ruffling Miles‘ hair. “I heard you’d be around today. Are you here to help me with the door again?”

Miles nods with a grin. Clyde chuckles. “You were really good at pressing the button last time, so that’s your job today.”

After Clyde and I exchange pleasantries—I find out that his niece was in town recently and they checked out all of the major Ordan attractions, even the zoo, much to Clyde’s chagrin because seeing the monkeys in cages depresses him–I make my way to Augustine’s door.

“Iris, dear!” Augustine’s face lights up when she opens the door. “I heard you were here. Come in, come in.”

Her apartment smells like lavender and old books, just as it always has. “Tea?” Augustine asks, already heading to the kitchen without waiting for my answer.

“Please,” I call after her.

A few minutes later, she returns with a tray bearing two mismatched teacups and a plate of shortbread cookies. Her hands shake slightly as she pours, but she manages without spilling.

“So,” she says, sitting in her favorite armchair across from me, “tell me everything. I hear you and Arthur are back together?”

I smile, taking a sip of the perfectly brewed tea. “We are. It’s been… wonderful, actually.”

“But?” Augustine’s sharp eyes study me over the rim of her cup.

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