As soon as the thought of a certain possibility crossed her mind, Elliana Lyle felt a heaviness in her heart, and even her body became somewhat stiff.
She had to pay attention again to other details; John Walters always blinked twice quickly when he smiled! That was Shane Southwell's habit!
Impossible, how could John Walters be Shane Southwell? There were major differences between the two; their faces were not the same, nor were the nose and mouth!
The voice... the eyes...
If she looked at John Walters' eyes separately and listened to his voice, they were exactly the same.
It was a face she could never forget; she would never forget the look of that bastard Shane Southwell. Thinking of this, she tightened her grip on the glass she held.
Her scarlet eyes were full of hatred.
She wished she could tear the person in front of her to pieces!
"Miss Elliana? What's wrong?"
This voice of concern interrupted her, allowing her to find the sanity she almost lost.
