I had that happen way back when. I had what was my most cherished auto ever (STILL). 1979 Trans Am, I was showing it to sell it, and the buyer sees that the front passenger corner has been hit. OH NO!! Turn out that it was the landlord where a friend and I lived, neighbors saw it and ratted him out. He tried like he__ to deny it until his wife could see that a beating was about to happen, she cracked, spilled the beans, they both went into tears and agreed to pay for repairs. Talk about a POS. Luckily I had worked at a body shop and there was a SUPER painter there. He did a great job of helping me repair the front end, mixed and shot the nocturn blue paint to perfection. A-hole landlord asked that I visit his "buddy" for a second estimate. HA! Cross eyed bas+ard was still more than twice the cost I had been asked for. Never underestimate how $hi++y people can be.
During a freezing rain / glare ice storm, I slow motion bumped the rear bumper of a neighbors Chevy truck about 10-12 years back. In their 80's now, they still tell the story of how "sweet" I was leaving a note and then returning on foot (cause it was obviously too dang slippery to be driving) to tell them and make things right, during neighborhood get togethers. I do gotta admit, I knew I could have drove away free and clear, thought was in my mind about 1 second, then knew I would get mine someday if I did that. I also recalled what a POS landlord did to me a few years earlier, I just could sink myself that LOW!!
Good Luck with the fix, sorry to hear you got that.