Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Lizetta stared blankly at Remington; her heart fluttered with an overwhelming sense of joy. After all, she had been dreaming of this wedding day for years on end.

But the initial rush of excitement quickly gave way to a tide of unease and a slight sting of sorrow.

It was like finally getting your hands on the apple at the top of the tree after a long climb. The apple that looked so red and juicy had tempted you day and night. But when it was finally within grasp, she feared i might not be as sweet as she had imagined.

What if it were bitter.

"What's with that look? Scared, or perhaps having second thoughts?"

Remington's voice snapped Lizetta out of her daze.

Only then did she notice the gentle smile had vanished from his handsome face.

His deep-set eyes now bore a cold detachment, and his brows were furrowed in a mix of amusement and indifference. This was hardly the expression of a man overjoyed at the prospect of proposing to the woman he loved.

Lizetta's heart, which had been beating wildly, felt as if it had been doused with cold water, slowly regaining its composure.

her eyelashes, she clasped her hands

start showing soon, and I won't look good in a wedding dress." Remington cut her off with a cold tone, "No matter how much you say, it

her, he was probably nothing

even while carrying his child, how could

a mocking twist of his lips, Remington let

her, which

caught nothing. As his figure reached the door, Lizetta hurriedly got out of bed and

"Remi. Ah!"

she stepped on a slipper, leading her to trip and plunge forward in

with fright, barely managing to

hit the floor but instead fell

around for! Don't you know

it came from above her. Lizetta clung to his waist, and her heart

breath; feeling wronged, she looked up

I the one running around? It was clearly you who

at the drop of a hat. Who