Chapter 81
April Tel ford POV
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“Are you sure you're okay?” Samuel questions, as I sit on the couch having a warm blanket wrapped around me, yet I can't stop shivering. It has started to pour heavily. It's almost eleven at night… The air is cold, but it's not the cool breeze that has left me shaking…
“Did you get to know whose car it was?” I ask him, as I take the hot soup he made for me, for dinner.
Probably I ruined his day because he's paid for his daily work. But I had no other choice, I didn't know who else to call. And I had never been in this kind of situation where I had to fear for my life. My car lights are broken, I almost feel like I didn't make it, that all of this is an illusion that never exists.
The fear that crept in me when the car just sped towards my way, I did
