Rhys
~~~Why the f*ck did he have to talk about my parents. We made an agreement to never discuss them. I can't maintain my cold exterior. It's raining.
I sit at the edge of the pool. Tears streaming from my eyes. F*ck. Luckily there's no one watching me. I hear the back door slamming behind me.
I don't turn around. "R-Rhys?" Iris says softly. I ignore her. I can't let her see me cry. She sits down next to me. "Rhys, don't cry..." she says in a soft tone, cupping my cheeks with her hands.
"I can't...I can't f*cking help it," I mutter. "Do you...want to talk about it?" she asks me sweetly. "It's only right if I tell you, hmm," I whisper. Tears run down my cheeks, stinging my eyes.
Iris holds my hand. "Well this man isn't my real father. He's my a-adoptive father..." I say softly, my voice shakey. Iris listens. "My birth parents are dead. Well my father was an abusive man. He used to abuse myself and my mother. So f*cking often," I say with a shakey tone.
"I couldn't even f*cking protect my mother. She died because..." I pause. "One night my father was extremely drunk and couldn't even walk properly. He somehow got hold of a gun and shot my mother twice in her head. Twice in her chest. In front of me," I say, while still in tears.
"I-I," Iris stutters as she hugs me. I hug her back. "I called the police, he was arrested. He fortunately died in prison, from unknown causes," I say.
"I was then put up for adoption," I say. Iris is still listening very carefully. The rain drenches us both. "I was adopted by a rich couple, who was the father you've met and his wife. I got so attached to them. One day out of nowhere they told me the truth," I say with a trembling voice.
"They told me how my mother had Cancer and she didn't have much time. I hated them so much from hiding the truth. A month after that my second mother passed away. I was broken," I say as more and more tears fall from my eyes.
"After that I couldn't bring myself to get attached to another person ever again. I became cold and distant. But... You came and-" I pause. "Rhys...why didn't you tell me anything," Iris asks.
"I thought you'd judge me or think I'm weak or-" I pause not wanting to say more. Iris wipes my tears. I bring my face closer to hers. We're barely inches apart. I feel the need to make a move.
I gently press my lips against hers. I can sense her shock. She doesn't pull away but she kisses me back. My hands wrap around her waist pulling her closer. Her soft lips against mine feels so~
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Heart of Ice
RomanceIris, a sunshine girl who's passionate about figure skating. Rhys, a grumpy, cold, CEO who behaves as though he hates everyone. When the two unexpectedly meet, both their lives change. They both work hand in hand to help each other with their own pr...