Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 31

Just then, another faint pink line began to slowly emerge on the pregnancy test.

It wasn’t clear, but it seemed to be a faint positive.

She was pregnant.

Lizetta’s legs gave way; she plopped down on the toilet seat cover, staring into space at that soft pink line.

Yolanda snatched the pregnancy test, and her hands were shaking with fury, “Damn it, where the hell was Remington hiding when they were handing out human decency? Knocking up two women at the same time? That bastard can really pull some shit!”

She squatted down and wrapped her arms around Lizetta, “Liz, what’s your game plan? You gonna keep the baby?”

Lizetta didn’t have a clue.

She had promised Remington that they wouldn’t have kids after they got married, but deep down she was dying for one.

She was desperate for a baby to validate her relationship with Remington.

She had even thought that maybe, just maybe, if she had his child, Remington would finally accept her as his wife and start to fall for her.

Now she knew how foolish and demeaning that thought was, and she was determined to let it go.

But just her luck, the baby decided to come now.

from her thoughts, she answered the phone immediately without even having looked at the caller’s

a music deal. I believe. William from The Dashiell Group made it clear, money ain’t an issue. If you’re not satisfied, we can up the

Evelina contacting this number

frowned, and just as she was about to

will get the promotion it truly deserves. There are plenty of talented folks out there, but talent alone won’t cut it. On the flip side, there are a dime a dozen cases of people getting sidelined or blacklisted

was basically threatening to blacklist

career would be dead in the water.

remained cool as

blood vessel, grabbed the phone and let loose.

make having a sugar daddy sound so fresh and innocent! Do you even know your own level? If our Maestro Adagio gives you his music, do you seriously think your amateur fiddling is gonna do it justice? Why drop The Dashiell Group’s name in a music deal; do you think

tirade and

she looked at Lizetta, who had just found out about her pregnancy and was now dealing with the brazen mistress who had knocked

Lizetta couldn’t handle

up from the toilet seat, and playfully ruffled Yolanda’s

“Let’s go.

Let’s hit up a restaurant; I gotta treat your golden mouth

Yolanda and headed

a sigh of relief and

you need to eat something nutritious. And we gotta find

out the door, leaving a

room.