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ELEANOR

How did she find me here? Was she following me all along?

Turning ninety degrees from my position, I glare at Diana who stood with a sly smile plastered on her face. Her devilish grin telling me she had something up her sleeve. Or worse.

My eyes scan her appearance. She wore a plain shirt and jeans. Last time I saw her, she had gone all the way out. It's weird how her appearance had suddenly gone through a drastic change merely because of her poor choice in clothing. Her clothes were all wrinkled, her hair disheveled. She didn't even had any makeup on, and as I squint my eyes, I notice a red mark imprinted on the side of her face. As though she'd been hit by someone.

I shrug it off, thinking it was because she just came from the clinic. Alex doesn't seem to be with her. Did something happen?

"Why are you here?" I ask, my brows knit.

She snorts before taking a step further into the room.

"Aren't I supposed to be asking that question?" She says, raising her brow as she shifted i