Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Lizetta carefully lifted Rem's arm from around her waist and turned over.

She had stayed up waiting for him to come home last night, leaving the curtains open so she could see the driveway light up the moment he arrived. But at some point, she had drifted off to sleep.

Now the bedroom was filled with the bright light of morning, and Lizetta lay there in the warm winter sun, quietly watching the man beside her.

His face was strikingly handsome; every feature of him perfectly aligned with her ideal of beauty.

Or perhaps, her idea of beauty had been shaped by him.

Before she even knew what handsome meant, she had regarded Rem as the most handsome man in the world.

That's why, no matter how many years had passed, every time she saw his face, her heart still skipped a beat.

He must have stayed at the hospital all of yesterday, because even in his sleep, there was a hint of weariness on his brow.

Without thinking, Lizetta reached out and gently smoothed his furrowed brow.

Her touch was light, but Rem suddenly opened his eyes.

of his, sharp and clear even just after waking, looked into hers

jump, and

"Did I wake you?"

squeezed her fingertips gently, and brought them to his lips

voice husky

"Good morning, honey."

"honey" so casually. Despite being married for so long, this was the first time he had greeted

back last night? Is

the

in a relatively good mood, she thought Barbara must

closer into

she's still in ICU for

and let out

eyes are all red. Go

would have been devastated. Lizetta didn't want anyone to

urged him to get some more rest, but when he kept looking at

her hand away to look at her again before suddenly asking,