Chapter 22: His Secret II

“Tell me who has the audio.” he demanded, yanking her head back painfully.

“Never,” she deadpanned. Her mouth tightened as she fought against the pain shooting through her scalp.

“I promise to loosen my grip on your hair if you answer me,” she scowled at him. “This is not the time to prove stubborn, Iris. Don’t test my patience.”

“What makes you think that I’m hiding my memory from you?”

“Because I can feel it when you lie to me. We grew up in the same environment, remember. If there’s anybody who knows you better than yourself; it’s me,” he voiced.