chapter twenty seven

I never expected to be so infatuated with a car in my entire life. Despite Herman ruining girls night I forgave him the minute he let me and Grace take the brand new sports car. When we first entered his garage, I thought we'd be taking the Lambo again. Which I dreaded by the way. I didn't want to even look at that car anymore.

When he threw the keys my way and told me to unlock the car, I wasn't expecting the car hidden underneath the cover to beep. Then when I unveiled it and he told me that the car was mine, I didn't believe him. Was he feeling that guilty as to go as far as buying me a car?

I wanted to deny it before he told me why he bought me a freaking Chevrolet Corvette, in white. Apparently after I ran away that day, he drove my car to a cliff and pushed it off it. He even went as far as explaining to me how it blew up midways down the cliff. Saying he enjoyed every second of it.

After listening to his detailed explanation of how he killed my baby. Grace didn't need to conv