Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

"I definitely didn't do this."

"There's no way my wife did this!"

Lizetta hadn't expected her voice to overlap with Remington's deep and powerful tone.

The man, holding the letter, turned to look at her. Their eyes met, and Lizetta felt a slight sting at the tip of her nose, her heart melting.

Fortunately, he believed her completely. That was enough!

"Remington, your godmother was nearly beyond saving! This letter, its intent is malicious; it was meant to take your godmother's life! You can't cover for her," Martin said gravely.

Lizetta took a step forward, standing by Remington's side, "But why would I harm Mrs. West? Just because she doesn't like me? There are plenty of people who don't like me. I'm not crazy enough to harm someone for such a reason.

I've always felt sympathy for her, never hatred. Eileen was even brought

to pass away from this ordeal, it would add yet another hurdle my husband couldn't overcome, and he'd

your reasons. I heard you and Remington are planning a wedding, and

wildly. Remington took Lizetta's hand, interrupting

a random text to do this; why would my wife leave a letter? And foolishly use her own handwriting? Handwriting can be imitated. The biggest winner today isn't my wife." "Remington, what do you mean by

had already landed on Evelina, who felt as if he could see right through her; she felt both

if Remington adored Lizetta, facing a matter involving the West family,

all, the handwriting did look like Lizetta's, especially since

would staunchly defend Lizetta, as if he never

innocence and sadness, "Mr. Dashiell, you're not suspecting me, are you? I just found

angry, "Martin, how could I harm the baby's grandma? That wouldn't benefit me at

and checking for my fingerprints on it," Lizetta