IRIS'S POV
MARRIAGE, TOMORROW?
Neither Helen nor I wanted to apologise to each other. Who was going to be the matured one amongst us? I had caused the quarrel but she took the whole thing seriously and didn't decide to come for my mum's burial ceremony.
Matured or not, I was already standing at her apartment. I braced myself as I walked into her house, ready to ask for her forgiveness.
My mum wouldn't be happy wherever she is if she knew I had pushed Helen away. Amongst everything my mother wanted for me, she wanted me to have Helen by my side forever.
She was more than my personal assistant, but she was a best friend, one that I was ready to swallow my pride for and apologise.
I opened the door gently, I looked around, expecting to see her in the sitting room but she wasn't there. I
