Lizetta felt like that even if the wedding went smoothly, she would still never truly fit into his world.

She touched the diary for a long while before finally opening it.

Remington thought she was going to check the authenticity of the diary, but then, in the next second.

The woman abruptly rolled down the car window, letting in the cold gust of wind.

Amidst the sound of tearing paper, Lizetta ripped the diary to shreds and threw it out of the window.

Screech!

Remington slammed on the brakes, his handsome face turning a shade of livid, and he leaned over to grab her forcefully.

"Lizetta! What on earth are you doing!?"

But it was too late.

Lizetta's hands were empty, and the diary was gone.

Remington's eyes were tinged with a faint red. In order to return in time, he hadn't slept for two straight days.

His eyes stung, but it was nothing compared to the dull ache in his heart.

just the diary,

state of agitation,

heart had turned to ashes; why would she care about a

at Remington's seething anger, she couldn't help

even care about our wedding, but a tampered diary gets to you? Aren't you being a bit dramatic?" Remington stared at her indifferent expression, feeling

if he stayed with her any longer, he

away, forcefully opened the

car had been moving fast just now, and the wind

by

of the diary in the snowy roadside. Taking out his phone

heard the roar of a

heart and turned around to see his Maybach speeding

road was plunged

were covered in ice

and burst out

a while, he finally dialed a

car over. Have a team search along the mountain road to

at the

sterile suit and led her into

had known her for many years, but she'd never seen Yolanda looking so

always been lively and

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