Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Lizetta bit her lip so hard that the taste of blood filled her mouth as she mechanically nodded her head.

Yoli would be okay! Yoli had to be okay!

But deep down, she knew. There was no such thing of the most dangerous area in the head. It was the head they were talking about - a place where one couldn't afford any harm. Suddenly, someone shouted that the ambulance had arrived, and Hogan immediately scooped Yolanda up in his arms.

Lizetta stood up, her vision darkening, her body swaying. Then, she felt herself being steadied by a very familiar set of arms, a man's large hand gripping her waist tightly. But the embrace that usually felt warm and comforting was now like being wrapped in thorns, causing Lizetta pain all over.

"Don't touch me!"

She glared with disdain, and disentangled herself from the grip, struggling to follow. But her wedding dress, with its long train, got in her way, causing her to stumble.

Remington grabbed her arm again, pulling her back to his side with a firm voice, "I'll carry you."

Lizetta wouldn't have it. She yanked her arm away, bent down, and started ripping at the long train of her dress with all her might.

sound of tearing fabric seemed to echo right next to Remington's ear.

him, her eyes were cold and empty. She said, "Remington,

it with her

eyes, almost wanting to burn everything

Lizetta only gave him that one look before throwing the torn fabric at his feet and turning to run down the stairs

to follow but then stopped, ultimately closing his eyes

to see him. The place was in chaos,

bulging on the back of his hands. He seemed like a silent

filled with people, everything suddenly felt as if it had frozen over, silent enough to hear a pin

He bent down, picking up the torn fabric from the floor, clenching it in his hand as

his icy gaze sweeping around before settling on Camille's slightly swollen face. Then he looked at

hard, his complexion

mother and hadn't noticed Hanna being so close