Williams POV
Next day - three days to the wedding.
As I gazed at my phone's screen, what happened just yesterday night replayed on a loop. The accident, the chaos, the rush of adrenaline... and Tessa, yes, it was Tessa, rushing to help the man who had been hit by a car. The news report flashed on the screen, the words blurring together as my mind struggled to process it all. "Man hit by truck, investigations ongoing..." The words echoed in my head, I was actually bothered. That didn't look like an accident, but my attention was snapped back to the present by Isabella's sudden arrival.
She settled beside me, her eyes scanning the screen, and then her face contorted in a snarl. "Tessa should have been in his place instead," she hissed, her voice venomous. My mouth dropped open in shock,
