Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 101

After Lizetta had breakfast and just got into her car, her phone rang – it was Yolanda.

She saw the news from the neighborhood chat group and was worried sick, so she asked

for leave from the set and bolted.

Lizetta met her at the café, and they’d barely exchanged a few words when the landlord called, sounding really ticked off, demanding Yolanda get back ASAP.

Lizetta went with Yolanda back to the apartment, only to find their stuff chucked outside, all haphazard and messy. And to top it off, the landlord refused to refund over four

months‘ worth of rent.

“The place nearly turned into a haunted house, and I let you off easy not suing your butts! Renting to people like you was like bad karma! Thinking of getting your rent back? Dream

on!”

The landlord was this hefty woman, nearly 200 pounds, hands on hips and looking fierce.

“What do you mean ‘people like us‘?”

Yolanda was fuming. She got the landlord being mad, and she came back all sincere, ready to talk it out, anything to sort things out.

But the landlord was being nasty and throwing insults – who could stand that?

“All spooked up, up to no good, causing a ruckus chasing men, and you still got the nerve to ask me?!”

once–over with a look of utter

talk smack about her, but saying things about Lizetta was off–limits Yolanda

any sense of critical thinking? Blaming the

strong, and the landlord stumbled helplessly, getting scared and collapsing on the stairs, wailing.

gonna

but then the landlord suddenly played the victim. Yolanda snorted and rolled up her

Assault and murder, is it? Today you’re

the eight–time boxing champ, unbeatable across the city! If you hit her, at the very least she’ll end up

for you, you

around, completely

she really that badass?

teach her

but she had just seen some medals and trophies while packing up, which seemed like legit

swallowed hard, standing her

and I won’t rent if I don’t want

? P & 50

signed, within the lease term, you have no right

Lizetta turned to see Hogan, clad in

smiled slightly behind his glasses, and then addressed the landlord, “I’m

that elite vibe, the kind of composed

aside, raising her fist, “You’re early. Go downstairs. After I’ve knocked some

Lizetta were speechless. Hogan paused too, and then spoke to the