Mrs. Smith’s POV
"I don’t know what happened or how to process everything that unfolded yesterday."
I sighed as I walked toward my new car, stopping in front of it and staring. It still didn’t feel real—owning a car, and not just any car, but my dream car.
A wide smile spread across my face, the biggest since the day my daughter was born. That was the first time I felt this much joy, and now, this was the second. I couldn’t help but feel like I had just welcomed a second child—one I now had to take care of.
Sliding into the driver’s seat, I buckled up and gripped the steering wheel tightly. Taking a deep breath, I looked around the interior. Everything was perfect. The luxurious details, the smooth finish—it felt surreal. I started the engine, still grinning like a fool, and drove to w
