Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Remington gently lifted the unconscious Lizetta into his arms, when from a distance, Camille saw what was happening and hurried over.

Just as Remington was about to close the car door, Camille stopped him.

"Remington, what are you doing?"

"Camille, you've been through a lot today. Go home and rest. We'll sort this out ourselves."

Remington didn't look at Camille, his focus solely on adjusting Lizetta's position in his arms.

Camille frowned, "Remington, don't you know Liz well enough? Forcing her like this will only lead to regret!"

Finally, Remington glanced at Camille, his large hand gently caressing the hair of the woman in his arms, his voice hoarse, "All I know is that those who love each other should be together."

Not something Remington would typically say, and Camille was slightly taken aback, releasing her grip involuntarily.

By the time she came back to her senses, Remington had already shut the car door, and the vehicle sped away. Lizetta woke up from a nightmare, her head heavy and foggy.

slowly returned, she opened her eyes to find

divorce had passed, rendering their application void. Feeling utterly drained, she closed her eyes, a suffocating discomfort lodged

How about getting up and

the sofa across the bed. His tall figure stood and approached, looking down at

strong that Lizetta had felt his gaze

deliberately ignored it, and now, without lifting

haven't eaten all day. Even if you're not hungry, Joy might

terrible. Perhaps she was too hungry to feel it, but she didn't feel starving or

away, she was about to pull the

you planning to ignore me and stay silent for the rest

met as

intense,

hitched, his jaw

her instead? You could've taken her to the wedding today, actually. I wouldn't mind if you replaced the bride with her. As long as I get some peace, do whatever

pushing him away. It seemed she truly

his face paling. Eventually, he let go, "I'll