Daniel suddenly remembered it all. And the pieces finally clicked into place from the day when he first saw him with Arwen … when she introduced him as her husband.
No wonder he looked familiar.
He had met him back then.
But wait …
They met again after so many years … Was this a coincidence or destiny?
His brows furrowed as he glanced back at Ryan. "They had known each other from the beginning." He was referring to Arwen and Aiden.
However, Ryan didn't seem to believe the same. Chugging his scotch, he set the glass at the table and shook his head. "It doesn't seem so. Arwen didn't look that familiar to him. She —"
"You can't say that for certain, Ryan." Daniel intervened before Ryan could even finish speaking about his doubts. And when he saw his brows furrowing, he explained his reasons. "In all these years, you have barely cared to know Arwen. Her past stands still out of the question."
