Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

"Sweetie, I...I just wanted to see you, to say I'm sorry, I..."

Kicked into the flowerbed, Hans clutched his abdomen, his expression one of agony as he crawled out and staggered to his feet. Lizetta, still reeling from the shock, shuddered violently once more.

Remington's gaze swept over fiercely, "Get lost!"

With that, he no longer paid Hans any heed, bent down to scoop Lizetta into his arms, and made a beeline for the building.

Inside the elevator, the bright lights shone on their faces.

The steady and strong heartbeat resonated in her ears, while the familiar scent of wood and a hint of cold spice filled her nostrils, reminiscent of the times when, as a child haunted by nightmares, all it took was being close to Remington to feel safe again.

Nestled in her brother's embrace, she felt fearless once more.

"Liz, he's gone now. You're safe here with me, I'll always be by your side, okay?"

Remington's voice was gentle and soothing above her, gradually calming Lizetta down.

She opened her eyes but avoided Remington's concerned gaze.

"I...I'm much better now, you can put me down..."

She struggled slightly, but in truth, she was still weak, a residual effect of her overwhelming fear.

pale lips, of course, wouldn't let

the river yet, and you're already thinking of dismantling the

was pregnant, he was extremely careful, always wary of pressing too hard against her belly, thus his arms were a bit

doors opened, Remington, still cradling Lizetta, headed to the apartment door before

her against himself as he keyed

couple of days ago, into the

code was Lizetta's birthday,

it, it was evident the code

had changed the

significance from her childhood, every common password

two more unsuccessful tries, it was clear

again when Lizetta pushed

shy away from Remington's gaze, who could clearly see

his chest, a shadow crossing his eyes, as he mumbled, "You've memorized the divorce date even before

anniversary to their divorce date. Was she reminding herself constantly of the divorce, making sure

hummed, pushing the

stepped forward, Remington bent down to

entered, kicked the door shut behind him,

knees, her face