IRIS'S POV
BITCH VISIT
As much as I wanted to head back home, I couldn’t resist my mum’s request to visit her. No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t change my mind. We were almost at the Green family house now.
"Why do you look so pale?" Helen asked, glancing at me through the rearview mirror as she navigated the straight road ahead.
"I'm just tired, Helen," I replied, trying to sound casual.
"You could’ve told your mother you didn’t feel up to it," she said.
"You know I can’t say no to that woman," I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
"Of course, your favourite parent," Helen teased with a smirk.
I managed a small smile, but the tension inside me lingered.
Helen chuckled softly, her eyes still on the road. "She really has you wrapped around her finger."
"Tell me ab
