Ryan had always found Aiden's face familiar. It had struck a chord in his memory —an itch he couldn't quite scratch.
But today, he remembered.
He remembered it all clearly.
How could he not, when he had just recalled the incident where he had met him for the first time?
At the hospital. It was him.
It was he who had brought Arwen to the hospital. He had saved her that day.
And today, he was standing there by her side as her husband. This … was this a coincidence?
How could it be?
It was just too much to be a coincidence.
Ryan couldn't understand. He tried to, but everything felt just too much to understand.
Not knowing what to do or who to ask, he grabbed his phone to ring up the only person who had been there with him when all that happened.
As he dialled the number, her heard it ring. He waited for the other end to get answered. But for some reason, no one responded. Just when the call was about to die away, the voice came through.
