No pov:

When we got off the plane we were surrounded by reporters, and Liz clench her fists as a flash assails her.

*FLASH* "Elaina, Elaina! Is it true? Is Gavin Wilson really dead?" "Elaina! Did Gavin really commit suicide?"

"Elaina! Did you get the bastard he left you?" Asked a man who she did not recognize.

"What did you say?" she asks menacingly. "You heard me. Do you have the bastard?" The man asks with a smirk on his face. "Why you fucking up asshole!" she yells as she pounces on him.

All the reporters scrambled over each other to get a shot at Americas' perfect punk princess beating the shit out of a man.

The next thing she knew, she was in handcuffs looking down at the disfigured man on the floor, then being led away into a police car.

"I swear to god Elaina you'll regret this!!!" He yells a plan already forming in his head. *END FLASH*

"Elaina, C'mon" Ava tells her as she drags Eliza into the limo.

As we got into the limo and settled down, Max looked at me," Liz, what the HELL was that?!" He whispers in a heated voice.

"What was what Max?" I answer playing it cool.

"That flash, Liz, I saw it! Who was that? And that name Gavin Wilson? Why did it set you off like that? Max says looking into my eyes.

"Flash? I didn't get a flash." Michael says cautiously while looking at the limo driver.

Ava catches his look and lifts the soundproof wall that separates the two halves of the car.

"He can't hear us" Ava states meekly.

All at once questions are thrown at me so fast I can barely understand anything.

"Liz, who's Elie? They were calling you Elie when we got into the car?" Alex asks.

"Who were those people waiting for?" Maria asks while Kyle asks "Liz where the hell are we going?"

"Listen…LISTEN" Michael yells. "Liz…Elie… or whoever the hell you are, I demand to know what is happening and where we are going, NOW!"

"Who are you to demand anything from me?" I utter with just as much intimidation as him.

"If you are putting MY KING in danger I have EVERY right to do so"

"ME? ME? Michael are you actually going to sit there and say that to my face!? I have risked everything for ALL of you. The last thing I would do is put YOUR KING in danger!

Michael looked at me for a minute before reluctantly nodding. After that he didn't say anything, nobody did until the driver said over the intercom

"Miss Ava, Miss Elaina? Were here...but there are a lot of reporters out front. Do you want me to go around back?"

"Um......sure Charlie and how many times do I have to tell you to call me Elie?" I ask.

He only responds with a chuckle.

When the coast is clear I get out and let the rest of everyone out waiting for them to say something. They don't disappoint.

"OHMIGOD!" most of the girls scream while the guys are openly gaping at my monstrous house.

I love my house, mostly because I worked so hard for it, it is a gracious and bold Tuscan Villa inspired by the Italian Countryside. It has solid walnut floors, custom cabinetry, a library, crown moldings, with many imported European materials used.

A 20 ft. ceiling explodes upon entering with a floor to ceiling window that draws you to the beautiful grounds. The kitchen is has a center Island, handmade mahogany cabinets and a breakfast area encircled by floor to ceiling bent glass windows opening to the garden.

It has a formal dining room and there is a downstairs guest room, bath, and a recording studio. It has 6 bedrooms 7 baths, and 2 "powder" rooms.

An entire entertainment floor…a media room, game room, family area or gym…wine room and the built in bar.

The master bedroom has a fireplace, And the baths are spacious and beautifully executed in limestone and separate built in/walk in closets... there are 3 additional family bedrooms all with loads of light and private terraces…the grounds are truly magical, with a built in barbeque…conversational fire pit, grassy lawns, outdoor dining and a gorgeous mosaic pool with fountains and a waterfall that is a work of art – all surrounded with beautifully landscaped grounds.

When we get into the living room I watch as everyone looks around taking in the decorations, the picture of my family.

"Ok, everyone…. Sit down." I say as they do so I begin.

"First of all, my real name is not Liz…..its Elie."