Two weeks had passed, and Iris was in a state of confusion. At first, she was cautious and apprehensive around them, still remembering the fear and pain they had inflicted on her. But gradually, as the days passed, Iris felt more comfortable around them.
The brothers were changing, and Iris couldn't help but notice it. They were more attentive to her needs, and their gestures of affection had become more tender and sincere.
Iris found herself drawn to their back hugs, their soft forehead kisses, and their willingness to spend time with her. She enjoyed watching late-night movies with them or simply walking with them in the garden while playing with Zuko.
It terrified her.
Despite her growing affection for them, Iris couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and uncertainty. It clawed her brain but brought comfort to her heart.
Was she falling for these monsters who had hurt her so badly in the past? Her mind kept reminding her of their past transgressions while her heart throbbed with the warmth of their caring actions.
As she lay in bed, lost in her thoughts, Iris bit her lip, trying to make sense of her conflicting emotions. She had forgiven the brothers, and they had worked hard to change their ways. Maybe they could build a good life together. One filled with love and happiness.
But the fear and doubt lingered, casting a shadow over her newfound happiness.
But I did forgive them, and they worked on themselves too. Maybe we can have a good marital life. Iris disappeared into her thoughts.
Her thoughts broke when she heard soft steps nearing her. She looked up to see Jasper sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing her locks away from her face with gentle strokes of his hand.
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He cupped her face, his fingers tracing the contours of her cheek as he leaned into a sweet kiss. Iris felt a warm flush of emotion spread through her body as she melted into his embrace, savoring the sweetness of his touch.
"Welcome back," she smiled, feeling a sense of comfort and safety in his presence. Jasper's eyes sparkled with love and mischief as he gazed at her.
"I am home," he said softly, his voice low and husky.
"Oh darling," Jasper crooned, pulling her onto his lap as he held her close. "We have a party tonight to attend. Do you want to go?" he asked, his eyes searching hers for a response.
Iris felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach at the thought of going out with Jasper but also with a hint of hesitation. She knew being around other people could be challenging for her, especially after everything she had been through.
The words of the public calling her a gold digger because she came from a humble background and ended up marrying two of the wealthiest men in the world still haunted her.
