Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 857

Lizetta's heart was a tangled mess of emotions, caught between hoping the rain would hold off for the night, offering a flimsy excuse for relief and self-deception, and wishing for a torrential downpour to end this destined agony. Another peal of thunder lit up her pale face, sending shivers down her spine as she clutched her umbrella tighter.

She used to dread the stormy nights, for they meant that Hans Gardenia wouldn't step out, choosing instead to drown his sorrows in alcohol and take his anger out on her.

But living with Remington Dashiell had changed that, easing her fears over the two years they shared a home. Until that fateful night of hardship returned her old fears. Quickening her pace up the hill, Lizetta barely made a few steps before another lightning strike rendered the solemn gravestones even more ghostly and isolated.

Her legs gave way, almost sending her to the ground in defeat.

Meanwhile, Cedric was lounging in his car, humming a tune while showering his favorite streamer with donations, securing his top donor status. The sudden knock on his window made him turn, just as a flash of lightning revealed a woman's dark, thick hair and her bloodlessly pale face outside.

"Holy mother!" he exclaimed as his phone slipped from his grasp, hitting him in the eye and eliciting a double dose of yelps.

It took another round of knocking and a familiar voice for Cedric to recognize the figure not as some specter but as Mrs. Dashiell herself.

But something was off. Shouldn't Mrs. Dashiell be with the CEO?

where's

still up there; it's about to rain. Take this to him and urge him to come down." Cedric, puzzled but aware of

Lizetta hesitated before her worry got the better

can go alone, please head

the CEO's wrath if Lizetta got caught in

"I'm scared on my own,

fear,

topics. "Mrs. Dashiell, did you and the boss enjoy your

Lizetta replied,

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for not arranging such outings again when Cedric eagerly credited

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liked it! The boss personally picked it out from a dozen hotspots for couples. Even had those cute ordering

at Lizetta. "So, what did that little robot ask you

intimate question amidst the silence of the