Eliana shed silent tears, her heart bleeding as well. Was this the same man who had wanted to escape with her, the man she had awakened from her chaotic nightmare to forget everything?

Instead, she was met with his suspicion, or perhaps more accurately, his conviction that she was the murderer.

"Why? I want to know why too." Eliana was more bewildered than anyone in the face of such a scene. She had done nothing wrong, yet Dylan's eyes seemed to have already judged her as the culprit.

"I'm about to take you away, why are you doing this? Why? Is the Randle Family really so malicious?" Dylan, faced with...