Crystal Foster sighed, closing the hospital room door before turning back to face Alex Elliott.
"You guessed right, I'm not Sylvia Byrne."
"Then why do you look exactly like her? And what about all those memories we shared? Where is Sylvia?" Alex asked urgently, though deep down, he already had a suspicion. It was just too unbelievable to accept.
"Do you believe in soul reincarnation?" Crystal asked, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders as she spoke the truth.
"I don't know if you followed the news, but there was an incident where Crystal Foster, the only daughter of the Foster family pharmaceuticals, supposedly committed suicide by jumping off a building."
Alex nodded slightly, his face pale. "I remember that. They said Hyland Riley murdered his wife. What does that have to do with you? Who are you really?"
"I'm the victim of that incident, the Crystal Foster who was murdered by Hyland Riley."
