The Woman From Hell

Crash!

I managed to hit the brakes, but my head hit the steering wheel hard from inertia, eliciting a loud sound.

I let go of the steering wheel and covered my forehead with a hand. "God, it hurts..."

I wondered if it was the impact because my head was also a little dizzy with waves of dull pain.

Vaguely, I noticed someone getting out of the car in front of me. A shadow loomed over and knocked on my car window.

Hand over my head, I opened the car door and got down. I staggered a little as the pain still had not subsided.

"Are you alright, Miss?"

The man who spoke had a gentle voice. I looked up and saw a handsome man in a formal suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He gave off an air of elegance.

"I'm okay..." I smiled at him, but he would not know how much I was forcing it at the moment.

man blinked twice, his eyes slowly moving to the corners of my

As it turned out, I was tearing up because of the

my forehead again. "Miss, your forehead is red. I'd

have something important to do in

through the periphery of my vision. Feeling a little guilty, I quickly apologized. "I wasn't paying attention

smiled

peaceful appearance, I felt even more guilty since I had

at me and then at his car. "It's

him, however. It was illogical for me to not compensate someone after hitting their car. With

on which I

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of tissues. I took out the lipstick and used it as a pen,

is my

some scratches on

sure if anything else is wrong with it. You should just go and get your car fixed and then call me for reimbursement after the repair. I'm