Chapter 137. Worthy or Not Worthy

Iris’s POV

“Doing?” he asked, advancing closer to me and placing both hands on the wall, on either side of my side of my head, pinning me there. “What does it feel like I’m doing?” he asked, huskily. “I am not going to hide the fact that I want you—humph… desperately. You feel the attraction between us too. Can you not see that our mate bond has been revived, restored?”

“You are insane!” I said, looking around for a way to escape his close proximity.

“What?” he said, mockingly, “I thought that was my line. Yours was to say I am not worthy!” he smiled. “Have you forgotten our last encounter before your marriage to Sean, I told you I was insanely in love with you. Of course, I am insane for you, dear Iris. I have been right from the first moment I saw you there in your mansion, during your eighteenth birthday but I was just too foolish that I allowed a jewel like you slip through my fingers, but never again!” He grabbed both my hands, pinning them on the wall