#Chapter104

She Was Out the Door

Iris' p.o.v.

"Hello? Mom?" I spoke into the receiver with a subtle voice.

“Baby! I haven't heard from you in months. How are you?" My mother's voice chirpily rings through the phone.

I let out a laugh and run my hands through my hair, feeling a little bad that I hadn't bothered calling them all this while and not also returning their calls.

It really isn't much of my fault. No one wants to tell their parents that they are living under the same roof with the same guy who raped you years ago.

Though it's partly their fault by not telling me that...