You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2022: Revealing Her True Face

On the shore of South Island, several figures dressed in black diving suits emerged from the water, securing their hooks on the rocks and beginning to climb upwards. The submarine that brought them had already returned to its original location, maintaining a safe distance. Once on the rocks, the darkness was almost suffocating, with little visibility.

Removing their diving gear and hiding it in the crevices of the rocks, they prepared to blend in upon their return. As they gathered in a spacious area of the rocks, suddenly, a dozen or so people emerged from the concealed rock formations, surrounding them in an instant. The black-clad individuals looked at each other in shock, their eyes the only visible sign of fear. Their mission was meant to remain covert, but they were apprehended as soon as they landed.

"Oh my," she lamented, a voice that sounded vaguely familiar, belonging to a middle-aged woman. Aaron, along with his elite guard,

individuals begrudgingly gave up their weapons. "Take off your masks and strip off your night gear, "Aaron commanded. The black-clad individuals exchanged glances before reaching

emerging from the shadows, suddenly shouted, "They're trying to take their own lives!" With a swift leap, he targeted the slender figure who, moments before, had let out a cry of despair. He quickly disarmed her, preventing her from self-inflicting harm. She was restrained by two guards,

saved any further casualties. As Luther approached her, Aaron trailed behind him, while Anderson and Kane emerged from the rocks. Anderson, taken aback, was the first to exclaim, "Elsa, how could it be you?" The impossible truth was staring him in the face, for Elsa Hurley had always been kind to them, their grandmother's distant relative. He couldn't fathom how this could be possible. Nonetheless, Luther was not as surprised. Bringing

tears streaming down her cheeks, she begged for forgiveness, admitting her deceit and expressing remorse. "I'm sorry, Mr. Warner.