Chapter Eleven

I still don't understand how the motorbike hit him and I couldn't understand how he was still standing on his feet. The only thing I could understand was, it should have been me.

I should have been the one limping not him, Why did he have to push me away.

With my eyes already clouded with tears, I hurried along following him back to where the car was parked. The crowd already dispersed like the way they appeared.

"Are you okay? Can I drive? " I asked, as we were already close to the car.

It was like he was snubbing me, well it was my fault I made him bring me here, now someone got hurt.

"Kene..." I drawled out, trying to make him talk to me.

"Just get in " he replied, opening the car.

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I was surprised when he parked right in front of my house. I stared at the familiar green gate, and I faced Kene immediately giving him a questioning loo