ELIANA.

"I had no idea your mother had a journal" My Dad, standing a few inches away from me said as he let his eyes fall on the brown book laying across the chamber table. I arched my brows.

"But these are her stuffs that you kept...surely you must hidden the box" I replied him. Nathaniel nodded but my Dad seemed just as surprised at this as we were. I could see it in his eyes.

"I had no idea, Eliana" And he was telling the truth. I knew this had to do with Dante, my ...