You are Evelyn Kline. Left home at 14. Got Micah taken from you by Christian. Strangled by him. Trained to be stronger than him.

And now, 12 years later, you returned yet again. Your once warm black eyes had become heartless, your expression cold. Your dark hair was long, making you even more intimidating.

You stood before him, arms crossed. He smirked at you, speaking. "I missed you doll! Well, I lied. I didn't miss you that much." "Long time no see, Eve"

What really broke your heart was to see your little brother, Micah, peeking behind him, clear hatred and fear in his eyes. Next to him was Zeyn. It was clear he was protecting her, putting his body and slightly spread out arms before her. Christian noticed that and moved, so his tall figure covered them.