Writer's POVSerena paced around her room in the hotel. She already knew everything she wished to know but she didn't expect it. When Emil told her that she was Eleanor's sister, she didn't believe it but Eleanor was too broken down. There's no way Eleanor would cry over a joke.It made sense, she remembered the tattoo she saw on Eleanor, she had it too before she woke up. The plastic surgery must've changed a lot of things on her body. She sat on the bed. She was a bad person to Eleanor, she even tried to get her own sister killed.Now she understood why Eleanor had to cry. She had been looking for her for a very long time, finding her and realizing she was the one person that hated her the most. Serena couldn't bear to face Eleanor again. Perhaps she shouldn't have found out who she originally was."So, if Eleanor is my sister, then I have parents…a real mother and father," she said to herself. She buried her face in her palms. She should meet with Liam. It's no use doing what Liam
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