Arianna/Iris POV
I wake up with a stiff neck from falling asleep on the sofa when I’m student upright panicked that I’m late for work.
I groan as my neck revolts at the moment.
I run to my bedroom and head straight for the shower in my ensuite.
I wash my hair and my body as quickly as humanly possible.
“f*****g men, always ruining my happy normal life” I whisper as I wrap a towel around my body and drag a brush through my hair.
I step out into my bedroom and head towards my walk-in wardrobe.
“Good morning princess” Mr Nob head himself, smug as pie say on my bed.
“What do you want Marcus” I sigh and lean against the door.
“Can’t a husband come and see his little runaway wife any more” he chuckles to himself.
Laugh it up, f*****g comedian this one.
“1 I’m not your wife. 2 I’m late
