Oliver's POV
"Oliver!" Vivian called as she walked towards me. "I saw what happened. How are you holding up?"
I wasn't holding up well if I was being honest. Just the thought of Ela locked up didn't sit right, and knowing what she had confessed to didn't help either. Ela didn't kill anyone because I knew her. If she were capable of murder, I would have been dead a long time ago. It wasn't in her nature, and so despite everything, I still held onto my conviction. I had wanted to stay in the station with her, but she told me I needed to be with Ocean. Ela loved Ocean and wouldn't do anything that would take her away from him.