What?
Alexandra froze. She couldn’t believe it.
“So my mom’s accident was a real accident?” she asked in panic. “But that can’t be. She’s a good driver— a very careful one too. How could she just lose control of the car like she did?”
She couldn’t accept it.
While she was panicking, Jack had already left his desk to go to her. He scooped her up in his embrace as he cooed softly, calming her down.
“Jack, I can’t believe this. I can’t accept this. Whenever I feel something is off, I always end up being right.”
She looked at his face with watery eyes, totally feeling insecure. “Am I wrong this time then? Am I just being paranoid?”
Jack immediately shook his head. “Of course, not,” he quickly answered her, and the confusion returned in her gaze.
“But you said it’s an accident.”
“No,”
