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?"

was clear to her that the West family hadn't ceased their search. And the only reason for their relentless pursuit was to clear

Remington turned icy as his jaw tensed,

have struck a nerve, leaving Liz feeling even colder, as if

back, pulling the covers around her. "I'm so

his eyes reddening as

I won't hesitate or show mercy,

wasn't out of doubt but disbelief that she lacked even that basic trust

closed, felt a pang of emotion at his words but remained silent, unsure

the sound

Remington Dashiell, three are down, and the others have been dealt

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

"What about Dora?"

life-threatening. She's been taken to the

washed over Liz, her eyes moistening as she thanked