"I'm gone, please don't look for me. I wish you happiness."

Remington stared at the last two lines, his lips pressed tightly together.

She said not to look for her. She wished him happiness.

But Liz, you took my heart with you. How am I supposed to find happiness without you?

Liz danced year-around and had a good physique.

A twenty-hour flight shouldn't have been a big deal for her.

Yet, for some unknown reason, Lizetta, who had never suffered from motion sickness, started feeling queasy as soon as the plane took off.

She threw up almost everything she had eaten and felt exhausted for the entire journey. Fortunately, she dozed off later, but even in her sleep, she was anything but peaceful.

She was having a nightmare, one filled with darkness.

A man's figure approached her menacingly, his eyes glaring crimson as he interrogated her.

"Liz, where are you taking my child?"

She shook her head, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the neck.

told you never to

struggled to breathe. Suddenly, her hand found a knife, and she

flowed out as the man fell to

to retreat but was

can't escape; wherever

Gardenia? Wake up, we're about to

gasping for air, feeling that Remington's cold voice still

as she looked at the

average height and ordinary looks,

made Lizetta uncomfortable. She wasn't sure if it was because she hadn't

was sent by the West family, along with another tall

task was to escort her to Evercrestia and

and began

she didn't have much luggage, just

her stomach and told Ryan, "I'm still feeling sick. I

hold on a bit longer. Our contact should be here already; we'll

as she covered her mouth, "I

face looked pale, and she had been vomiting on the plane.

Ms.

nodded and rushed into the restroom and entered a stall.

prepared wig and clothes from her

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