Chapter 88 Eighty-eight

On the next street, Betty plopped on her bed with a smile etched in her own face, too. She was recollecting the drive back home with the hunk. The feeling was so surreal; she had never ever felt that way about any man all her life.
"Is this what love at first sight means?" She whispered to herself and then quickly reminded herself that Grant said nothing about love to her and, from all indications, he may not be single. He actually looked too old to be a single guy.
She got up and went to the kitchen to drink water, wishing that her sister was around to talk to about it.