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.

West's story is so tragic. I've always felt sympathy for her, never hatred. Eileen was even brought back by my

this ordeal, it would add yet another hurdle my husband couldn't overcome, and he'd end up

are planning a wedding, and my wife disagrees. You're

Lizetta, speculating wildly. Remington took Lizetta's hand, interrupting him to

leave a letter? And foolishly use her own handwriting? Handwriting can be imitated. The biggest winner today isn't my wife." "Remington, what

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

that even if Remington adored Lizetta, facing a matter involving the West family, he would be conflicted and doubt

did look like Lizetta's, especially since Lizetta had a previous conflict with

expect that even in this situation, Remington would staunchly defend

"Mr. Dashiell, you're not suspecting me, are you? I just found out this Stella was a

next to Martin, anxious and angry, "Martin, how could I harm the baby's grandma? That wouldn't

mind calling the police, letting professionals compare the handwriting, and checking for my fingerprints on it," Lizetta tugged her lips, her gaze fixed