Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Liz gazed up at the man before her, torn between the sincerity gleaming in his eyes and the impeccably timed essence of his presence tonight. At her most vulnerable and terrified moment, his embrace had somehow managed to stir something uncontrollable within her heart.

Yet, she knew all too well that this was nothing but a sweet snare laid out for her.

Biting the tip of her tongue, she forced herself to stay alert, gently pulling away from his grasp as she shook her head.

"Expecting me to entrust Daisy and myself to your care? I'm afraid that might just be signing our death warrants."

Her eyes, cold and questioning, bore into him with a hint of sarcasm.

Remington's heart sank, his handsome features paling. "Liz, you cut right to the heart."

Liz stood defiantly, locking eyes with him.

"Because I'm speaking nothing but the truth. The people who showed up tonight, you're telling me you have no idea who sent them? I've fled miles to escape, nearly losing my life in the process. Do you really think I'd willingly walk into a trap?"

to her that the West family hadn't ceased their search. And the only reason

Remington turned icy as his jaw tensed, falling into

feeling even colder, as if the very

the covers around her. "I'm so tired, I need to rest," she said, turning her

form, his eyes reddening as he spoke

or the child, I won't hesitate or show mercy, let alone cover for

that she lacked even that

closed, felt a pang of emotion at his words

until the sound of someone

and the others have been dealt with.

had just regained some color,

"What about Dora?"

nothing life-threatening.

her eyes moistening as she