Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

However, just as Lizetta began to move, Remington suddenly quickened his pace. The man took the stairs two at a time, quickly disappearing from sight. Downstairs, Sophia and two clerks were chatting by the stairwell, waiting. When they saw Remington coming down, Sophia immediately approached him.

"Did everything meet your expectations, Mr. Dashiell? Would you like Mrs. Dashiell to try on a couple more dresses?"

Remington, on his phone, responded with a deep voice, "I'll be right out; take him to the hospital. I'll ask in person."

He seemed to brush past Sophia without hearing her, striding briskly out of the bridal shop.

A Maybach was parked outside, Ray got out to open the rear door for Remington, who bent down to get into the car, and Ray walked around to the other side and got in.

Remington immediately asked in a stern voice, "Is the news reliable? Have you checked its authenticity?"

A message had just come from the border. A villager claimed that sixteen years ago, he had seen a girl with a severed finger, burning with fever, abandoned in the mountains near their village. Based on the timing and location, it all matched up with when Stella had disappeared. It was very likely that the girl was Stella.

to Zion City by their men,

the bush, insisting on seeing you before spilling the beans. But it doesn't sound like he's making it

his fists. Over the years, there had been too many false leads in the search for Stella. But he prayed this time it was true, to bring Stella back as soon as possible. Sixteen years had passed; failing to bring her back intact, seeing her parents in

of Stella possibly enduring inhumane torture somewhere, he found it hard to rest, unable to face the

eyes piercing through

I find Stella, I'll tell everyone at our

Dashiell? You look stunning, but perhaps you'd like to try a different style? What do you think?" Sophia said with a smile as she came upstairs and saw

to reality and smiled at her, "All the dresses

Sophia quickly said, "Looking for Mr. Dashiell? He

her behind like this. Her

you help me take my measurements, Sophia? Once I set a date, it'll help to estimate the

lost the interest to