Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Cassius froze, a shadow crossing his eyes. "Is that all you care about?"

"What else? Liz just got out of one mess; what if she falls into another? And if those photos belong to that scoundrel Remington, I can't mess up Liz's chance at happiness. I need to figure this out!" Yolanda frowned, clearly worried.

But Cassius's face darkened. He had received a call from his family yesterday, setting him up on a blind date.

The date was set for today, and when he agreed to it, Yolanda had heard everything.

He thought Yolanda would be anxious, would probe and pry.

But from the moment he walked in, all she could talk about was Liz, not mentioning the blind date at all.

Maybe his biggest rival for attention wasn't Liz after all.

Or was it that even if he were to marry someone else tomorrow, she wouldn't bat an eyelid?

Cassius pushed Yolanda aside and

Even with evidence right in front

woman could just be a patient's family member, a friend, or a relative. Especially if the photo came from Remington,

but laugh in frustration. "Did Remington dig up your ancestors or something? Hasn't he been good enough to Liz? Without Remington, Liz would've been long gone at the

you mean

realized he had

expression. "Nothing. Mrs. Dashiell just went through some mental issues and went for treatment. It'll probably take a

finally got what she deserved! Better if she's gone for good, so

cold as

what, Mrs. Dashiell is an elder. She's already ill, and you're still cursing her." Yolanda's face turned

graceful and virtuous ladies Mr.

matter how much b pretend, you'd never like someone like me, right? So why don't you go find your perfect, well-mannered lady of high

teeth, staring at Yolanda. "Is that