Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 13

Thaddeus was the only one in the Gardenia family who was decent to Lizetta.

Hans was a boozing gambler who beat his wife, and Jolin was a selfish jerk who only looked out for number.

one.

At ten, Thaddeus was Lizetta’s lifeline, and when they couldn’t escape, he’d just hug her tight and take the beating with her.

One blizzardy night, Hans lost big at gambling and, drunk as a skunk, beat Lizetta to within an inch of her life.

Thaddeus, hearing the news, hopped the school fence and raced home to find Lizetta had chomped off one of Hans‘ ears but was also nearly beaten to death herself, with blood everywhere.

Thaddeus carried Lizetta on his back and scampered to the Hawthorne family mansion for help, yet the latter were busy throwing a fancy shindig on a yacht for Evelina’s first violin gig.

With no other choice, he trudged three hours in the night to the Dashiell family villa, kneeling outside that was how Lizetta ended up getting taken in.

Time flew, and fourteen years zoomed by. Back then, Thaddeus fought for a chance at life for Lizetta, and now she wasn’t about to give up on him.

“Don’t sweat it, your brother’s stable, and Astoria’s setting up a lab specially for waking coma patients. I’m thinking of sending your brother there, especially since you aced Master Dories‘ interview and you’re heading. to Astoria too.”

“Being a medical guinea pig?” Lizetta hesitated.

Hogan nodded, “The lead prof, Professor Cohen, is a brain whiz. I swear, your brother won’t be worse off there. And I wouldn’t dare pull a fast one on you, tough girl.”

Hogan feigned fear.

shelter from the rain under an eave. She mistook him for a creep copping a feel and slapped him hard, telling him to get lost.

rain, and only then did she realize a

next day, she ran into Hogan again, and they were both wearing the same hoodie by coincidence. She rushed over to apologize,

not a creep.”

face turn red. She covered her face,

chuckled, his eyes twinkling

the way, won’t the treatment cost a fortune?”

break the bank. Plus, I’m planning to hit

thank you enough!” Lizetta was over the moon,

a year, and with each passing day, the odds of waking up dwindled. Now, at least

But you gotta cook it yourself. We’ll be schoolmates again in Astoria, so I’ll be

as refreshing as a gentle breeze.

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Chapter 13

same alma mater.

her smile beaming with hope

your audition piece

haven’t even made it past the

audition, Master Dories‘ tour is hitting our country next month, and the audition might just be then.”

made sense and nodded.

thinking of choreographing it for the

a