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.

she tore apart wasn't just the diary,

state of agitation, Lizetta's clear eyes

him anymore. Her heart had turned to ashes;

Remington's seething anger, she couldn't

to you? Aren't you being a bit dramatic?"

if he stayed with her

woman away, forcefully opened

been moving fast just now,

scattered by the whirlwind,

scattered pages of the diary in the snowy roadside. Taking out his phone for light, his brows furrowed,

heard the

see his Maybach

the mountain road was

surroundings were covered in ice

rubbed his forehead and burst out laughing in

a while, he finally

along the mountain

long after Lizetta arrived at the hospital,

handed Lizetta a sterile suit and

weakly. Lizetta had known her for many years, but she'd never seen Yolanda looking

always been lively and

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