Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

Ryan didn’t deny it. Then he showed her a few screenshots of the surveillance footage.

Seeing the screenshots, Anna was taken aback and felt a shiver running down her spine. “What’s wrong with them?” she asked.

“He was too far away from the surveillance, and it was late at night, so the shots were blurry. Later that night, | watched every surveillance video of the hospital. | finally found him on surveillance video in front of the first-floor bathroom.”

The last picture was not from the footage she had found. However, this made her feel extremely uncomfortable and shocked her. A few seconds later, she said in surprise, “They both have the same tattoo!”

Ryan nodded.

In the screenshot, Anna saw a man in a mask and a cap. He’d just gotten out of the bathroom and was kneeling on the floor, tying his shoes. And Anna could see the tattoo on the back of his neck in that image. Anna was correct in her suspicions. But when she was confronted with all of this evidence, she became overwhelmed.

Ryan noticed that Anna was becoming increasingly frustrated. He lowered his gaze and pursed his lips as if thinking about something. “Actually, there’s one more thing,” he said after a long pause.

Anna felt the world shake in front of her and began to sweat. “Go on,” she said, despite feeling pain in her abdomen.

Ryan’s final display to Anna was a photograph of the people protesting in front of Lemon that afternoon. The image had appeared in 450 I’m Here, Anna every relevant news report. What puzzled Anna was that it had been stolen from Lemon’s office building’s bay window. However, Ryan was preoccupied with something other than who had taken a photograph.

Although the image was blurry, Anna recognized the tattoo on the back of the neck of the man who happened to have his head down. It was the exact same tattoo.

was experiencing growing discomfort. She had to hold on to the table

me

something wrong with her and immediately ran after her. She came to a halt just

next to the counter. Then she raised her head and looked Ryan in the eyes as if asking

“He works the night shift every day, so he’s not here

roar in her ears as Ryan finished speaking.

vision. She was lying on a patch of green grass in her dream. The

“Anna.”

at her. She wanted to run

began to vanish in the same way: Peter, Selina, Peace… She desperately grabbed the hand of the person beside her

noticed that the face of the person beside her was distorting and disappearing. The blue sky turned blood-red as if it were made of blood. She smelled the strong scent of blood and heard a voice from the sky, “Go to

“Wayne!”

terrified she appeared, he took her hand in his and wrapped her in his arms, saying, “I’m here, sweetheart.” His

face against Wayne’s muscular chest, closing her eyes. She inhaled the smell on his body hard as she realized he was the only one who could put her mind

dealing with PR issues for Anna. He rushed home as soon as he learned she fainted and sat by her bedside all night without even

get it all sorted out,” Wayne said.