Shattered Illusions Love Lies and Redemption (Lizetta and Remington) novel Chapter 705

Remington grabbed the smartphone and hit play on the video.

Cedric wasn't wrong – Lizetta had only rushed back because of the mess Yolanda found herself in. Yolanda, that poor thing, always the bearer of good news and never the bad. If it hadn't been for Hamilton spilling the beans to Lizetta, she would've been in the dark about the whole debacle Yolanda was embroiled in.

When Lizetta made it to Pine Villa, the place was swarming with media vultures, all hoping to catch a glimpse of Yolanda, who was effectively trapped in her own home. Reporters were camped out in the hallway, banging on her door relentlessly, when suddenly, a voice cut through the tension.

"Move it, move it! Hamilton's love life's blown wide open. Seems he's shacking up with a mystery lady, right here in this very complex. Let's get moving, we might catch them in the act. This is front-page gold, folks, the kind that keeps on giving for days!"

"Seriously? Are we really this lucky?"

"You bet. It's all over the trending searches. Look it up if you don't believe me. I heard Hamilton's car was spotted heading this way. Let's go, or we'll miss out."

Since his debut three years ago, Hamilton had been a major force in the industry, his popularity only skyrocketing with time. Yolanda, still a budding star, couldn't hope to compete with Hamilton's draw, especially with juicy rumors of a secret romance and cohabitation swirling around him. In an instant, the reporters who had been hounding Yolanda's doorstep scattered, fearing they'd miss out on scooping the bigger story. Those who couldn't squeeze into the elevator dashed for the stairs.

No sooner had they left than Lizetta emerged from another elevator and quickly knocked on Yolanda's door. Yolanda flung it open. "Lizetta."

Though she was bundled up, Lizetta could still make out the bruises marring her friend's face. The memory of that video, with Mrs. Davis and her bodyguards barging in and striking Yolanda, filled Lizetta with both pity and rage.

"Archie managed to draw the media away. Let's get out of here."

Lizetta and Yolanda shared a quick hug before heading to the elevator, which took them down to the parking garage. But just as they started to make their escape, shouts rang out.

"That looks like Yolanda!"

"It is her, get her, quick!"