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?

and sat up, his

you trust Hogan? Even with evidence right in front of you, you still defend

real, that woman could just be a patient's family member, a friend, or a relative. Especially if the photo

help 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 hands of

you mean

confused, and Cassius realized he had said

Dashiell just went through some mental issues and went for treatment. It'll probably

old witch from the Dashiell family finally got what she deserved! Better if she's

his face cold as he cut off

respect? No matter what, Mrs. Dashiell is an elder. She's already ill, and you're still cursing

spiteful, never a match for the graceful and virtuous ladies Mr. Sterling knows. You said it yourself, you

wasn't mine No matter how much b pretend, you'd never like someone like me, right? So why don't you

Yolanda.