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Ryan stared at Alina, she was obviously avoiding his gaze.

Since she came back from the hospital, she refused to tell him what led to her accident.

Ryan gave her a cup of coffee, taking one for himself too.

"I heard you know Olivia too."

"Olivia?" Alina echoed, confused for a second.

"Yeah, Olivia."

"I remember her. We worked together in my family's Media company."

"You do know she's in prison right?"

"Prison for?"

"Killing a Doctor Thomas." Ryan replied, watching Alina. He didn't know if she was pretending or she was really clueless about what happened.

"Are you serious?"

"She killed someone?"

"Does she strike like someone that can do it?"

"No." Alina shook her head, "What's your deal anyway, how do you know her?"

Ryan shrugged, "call it fate."

"Oh..." Alina nods. It's been days since she woke up from her weird sleep, she'd heard Eleanor's condition worsened day by day, for a moment, she wondered if Eleanor is having the same weird dream she had.

If anyone had told her,