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, but

his current state of agitation, Lizetta's clear eyes were clear and

didn't love him anymore. Her heart had turned to ashes; why would she

Remington's seething anger, she couldn't help

you don't 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 like his heart and lungs

that if he stayed with her any longer, he

opened the

car had been moving fast just now, and the wind

by the whirlwind, leaving

diary in the snowy roadside. Taking out his

heard the roar

a chill in his heart and turned around to see his Maybach speeding away with

the mountain road was plunged into complete

surroundings were covered in ice

his forehead and burst

he

search along the mountain road to find every scrap of that

at the

sterile suit and led her into the

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

had always been lively and

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