He grumbled, and then abruptly ended the call.

Clutching her phone, Lizetta couldn't shake the irritation brewing within her. She tried calling back, but now, Remington's line was dead again. "Liz, are you seriously gonna listen to him?"

Remington's promise to show up echoed in Lizetta's mind. She put down her phone and with a slight smile, nodded, "Let's go ahead with it."

"But if we go through with the wedding as planned and Remington doesn't show up tomorrow?" Yolanda was worried, feeling that scoundrel Remington could very well pull such a stunt.

"Because this is the last time I'm waiting for him. So, even if he doesn't show, it's okay."

The fear was in the endless waiting, never knowing if he would come.

She'd endured such long waits. This last time, waiting till the end wasn't an issue; it was about bringing things full circle, giving herself closure.

The rain was torrential, sweeping across the forests, with gusts of wind enveloping everything in its path.

the pressure, snapped, hurling towards

he ran forward, but it

struck his shoulder hard, sending him stumbling a couple of steps before he managed to steady himself against

fall.

Dashiell, are

ready?" Remington looked up, his voice

his vision, and despite wearing a raincoat, he was a sorry

Remington had received a tip that Stella might've been taken to a secluded mountain village.

fearing complications in the

out had been smooth. But the weather was not on their side, and a landslide had blocked

call in a helicopter. Remington was worried about Lizetta and had run across two hills just

anger and frustration in her voice had left Remington feeling helpless and anxious. But since the helicopter had arrived, he could make it up to his

called out, "Ray, at the wedding tomorrow, I'm

all the pleasant moments he had and would've enjoyed in life, indeed a time to celebrate. "Sure! I and the guys will drink with you till dawn," Ray

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