Eliza's POV
"Mom?"
"Hello Eliza," my "mother" kindly smiled at me.
"It's really you."
"Yes it is, I'm glad to see you after so long."
"It has been a long time," I said.
"I'm sorry that I left you alone with Mark, I should have never done that," my mother glared at my father. My father was glaring at Adriana. Adriana glared right back at him.
"So you know...what has happened during the past 8 years," I asked her.
"Yes, I'm terribly sorry you had to go through all that pain. I'm sure you have many questions as well, I will answer them," my mother sat down on a chair after I sat down.
"Why did you even leave, was it just dad's alcohol addiction?" I asked my first question.
"It wasn't just his alcohol addiction, he wasn't treating me well. He kept hurting me after he came home drunk
