Owen’s POV

After making her eat her food, I made her eat and then we both sat on the sofa and she said 'tell me what you want to tell me?’

I gathered some courage and said “I….I …wan..wanted” I was fumbling for the first time in my life I was struggling with words. “I… wanted to talk to you about the incident four years ago that happened with you”

Before I could finish my statement I felt her full body getting stiff on the name of ‘incident four years ago’ still she composed herself and asked with a shaking voice “ho..how….how do you know about it?”

I can see...