Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 372

Dancing let her forget all the worries temporarily. So, when she left the dance troupe that afternoon, she felt as if she was floating on air.

Suddenly, a black SUV screeched to a halt in front of her, its door flung open.

Before Lizetta could react, two men in dark suits grabbed her shoulders and shoved her into the vehicle. The SUV sped off.

Lizetta panicked, trying to resist, but one of the men pushed her back down and snatched her purse.

After a moment of panic, Lizetta calmed down and furrowed her brows, “Are you guys with the Dashiell family?”

It was broad daylight, and they had just shoved her into a car in the middle of the street.

With

surveillance cameras everywhere, if someone was going to kidnap her, this was a bold move. Things

shouldn’t work like that.

So, she guessed these were the Dashiell family’s bodyguards. Was it Remington, that jerk, upset about her feeding him that soup, sending these goons to settle the score?

Remington or Hanna?”

Dashiell, and you won’t get

the bodyguard’s words, Lizetta knew it was Hanna. Forty minutes later, Lizetta was dragged into a hospital’s

in for a check–up,” Hanna ordered the medical staff standing near her, and immediately a

brows furrowed, “What are

snorted, “Why so nervous? Just relax,

this much fuss? Let go of me; I’m not

struggled to free herself from

doing an

forcefully dragged inside and pinned on the examination table.

Amniocentesis isn’t a standard prenatal test. You have no right to force me into

needed to see the needle

the procedure is happening. Lizetta, you’d better

amniocentesis. What makes you any different? A girl with no family should just accept her

was pinned down on the cold examination table, her clothes

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