Tears streaming down her cheeks, Ste met her father Martin''s mocking gaze and suddenly realized the gravity of the situation.


    "Dad, are you saying that Remington had someone attack me tonight? To avenge that wench, Lizetta?"


    The chilling thought made Ste shiver.


    She shook her head, refusing to believe it. "No, Remington couldn''t possibly be so cruel..."


    Yet, Ste couldn''t ignore the fact that she had been kicked repeatedly in the abdomen. And that was exactly where she had targeted Lizetta during their fight, focusing her attacks on Lizetta''s abdomen and back, knowing she had just given birth.


    It was eerily simr to how that hefty woman had attacked her tonight. And Remington had walked in on her assaulting Lizetta that day.


    Suddenly, Ste''s injuries seemed to hurt even more.


    "Sir, the police are here."


    Ste had been attacked at the beauty salon and had immediately called the police.


    Her face lit up with hope. "They must have caught the culprit!"


    It couldn''t have been Remington! Maybe it was someone else, or perhaps that hefty woman had simply mistaken her for someone else.


    But when the police entered, they informed Ste that the salon''s surveince was down, and it would take time to identify the assant. The hefty woman had used a customer''s card to enter the salon, a card belonging to Tracy, who imed she had lost it two days before.


    In short, the perpetrator had vanished without a trace, and though the police would continue to search, Ste sensed it was a pretext. With so many cases to handle, the likelihood of finding the assant if not tonight was slim.


    After the police left, Ste''s tears fell even harder, clutching at Martin''s sleeve.


    "Dad, you have to get the West family on this. How could the salon''s surveince just happen to be down? I..."


    Martin cut her off, his voice heavy.


    "No point in looking. It won''t help."


    Clearly, if Remington was behind it, finding the person would be impossible; they could be out of Zion City by now.


    Ste choked up. "So I just take a beating for nothing?"


    Breathing was painful, and she feared her ribs were broken.


    Martin''s face was grim. "Lay low for a while."


    Ste clenched her fists, her eyes burning with resentment and humiliation.


    That night, the West family household was filled with Ste''s sobbing and temper tantrums.


    Hospital.


    The next morning, Ynda burst out of the bathroom, phone in hand, her face alight with excitement.


    "Liz, have


    a


    y is a b****! You


    this video; it''s so satisfying, you could devour bowls of chili in one go!" belongs to


    You


    & wontent


    Ynda''s smile faded slightly as gaze


    Cited to Lizetta, who was on the bed, instinctive v


    g her abdomen.


    Lizetta looked out the window, her


    delicate face serene yet


    mncholic. Since waking up,


    Lizetta had been weak but otherwise


    normal, joking andughing withContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    them making Ynda almost forget that Remington mentioned Lizetta was suffering from postpartum depression.


    Lizetta seemed a moment too slow to react, blinking at Ynda before smiling softly.


    "Yoli, what video were you talking about?"


    Seeing her gentle, tender smile tugged at Ynda''s heart.