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

and you're already thinking of dismantling the bridge? Don't move, be

of pressing too hard against her belly, thus

elevator doors opened, Remington, still cradling Lizetta, headed to the

leaned her against himself as

of days ago, into the apartment Remington had transferred to her

Lizetta's birthday, also

it, it

changed the

every date of significance from her childhood, every common

it was clear something was

attempt again when Lizetta pushed

who could clearly see

shadow crossing his eyes, as he mumbled, "You've memorized

Was

Lizetta hummed, pushing the

forward, Remington bent down to carry

kicked the door shut behind him,

hugging her knees, her face still void