One hour later, the helicopter descended on the helipad. And there were two black SUV car waiting for them.
Eliza Monroe, Silas, and Marco Deluca exited the helicopter, and made their way to the waiting cars.
Silas and Marco Deluca were relatively silent, but Eliza Monroe felt nothing storm build inside her. She should be happy that she finally found out about her true origins, true identity, about her parents, but all she felt was heart shattering into million pieces.
They said, Vaughn Volkov loved her, and would come back looking for her, but she saw it, on his face, nothing but disappointment. It was a kind of disappointment that he would never wanted her back, a kind that he didn't want to see her again, a kind that he regretted meeting her, a kind that he wished he never loved her. She felt warmth rushing at the corner of her eyes, but she wouldn't cry, she couldn't cry, not like this, not before the people she rarely knew.
