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

air around Remington turned icy as his jaw tensed,

Liz feeling even colder, as if the very cup she held

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

reddening as

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

that

eyes closed, felt a pang of emotion at his words but remained silent, unsure if she could still believe

sound of someone approaching broke the stillness. It was

others have been dealt with. Local authorities have

Liz's face, which had just regained some color, turned pale again. She sat up abruptly, her voice tinged

"What about Dora?"

it's nothing life-threatening. She's been taken to

over Liz, her eyes moistening as she thanked Ray, her concern for

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