#Chapter115
HIDING THE TRUTH
Liam’s P.O.V.
/"D-Diane, are you okay?/" I knew she was not, and yet, I still asked her. My heart sank when she just smiled at me before her eyes heavily drifted, prompting her to lose consciousness.
/"No, Diane… o-open your eyes, please! Oh, God… please, don’t take her away from me./" My right hand softly held her cheeks. I touched some of her blood, and the pain was burning within me.
‘Goddamn it!’
It was all my fault. If I hadn’t rushed us to get married—if we hadn’t left tonight and just moved the flight tomorrow morning—this accident wouldn’t have happened at all.
And one more thing—I should have checked the car first before using it. But I couldn’t help but wonder about how this happened.
