Olivia's POV:
"I will distract your grandma; you should tell your husband the truth and be ready for the consequences; maybe he just loves you too much and won't bother," she added, and I nodded.
It was going to be hard. How do I tell him that I was the owner of the car that hit his mom?
Will he ever forgive me? Will Orlene even want to see me again?
Mother walked to the sitting room; she said a few words to Grandma, and they both walked to her bedroom.
I walked to the table and picked up my purse before leaving; it was already late, and I checked my phone to see several missed calls from Mr. Bennett.
My hands trembled. Did Jenna already tell him the truth?
"Why is this happening to me?" I kept crying, so I decided not to take a cab. I will walk to clear my mind, but as the wind blows on my face, it keeps reminding me of the accident.
