Iris POV
Truth, that word gave me the creeps, especially when my dad was asking me to come clean. I knew that he would want the truth from me, and no one else… I knew that he deserved that and more from me, but it was terrifying to know that I had to bare my soul to him.
Also, the lingering question was, he wanted to know the truth about what? About what happened to me? Or about my decision to be with Matei no matter what everybody thinks.
I gulped down and nodded. My Dad looked at Patrick and then at me. “Aren´t you going to introduce us, honey?” He said in a sweet voice, a voice that I was unable to refuse.
“Sorry…” I paused, “Daddy, this is Patrick…” I simply said and my dad swiftly took a step forward and shook Patrick´s hand. “Patrick, this is my father, King Dante from the Demon Realm……
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