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?

aside and sat up,

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

that woman could just be a patient's family

he been good enough to Liz? Without Remington, Liz would've been long gone at the hands of Hans Gardenia. Liz lost her child, and Remington... he lost not just a

mean he

Cassius realized he had

frowned, quickly masking his expression. "Nothing. Mrs. Dashiell just went through some mental issues and went for treatment. It'll probably

what she deserved! Better if she's gone for

up, his face cold as

She's already ill, and you're still cursing her." Yolanda's face turned cold too, her lips curling into

virtuous ladies Mr. Sterling knows. You said it yourself,

mine No 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 society and call

staring at Yolanda. "Is