Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 55

Lizetta held her breath, waiting for the man’s response.

“If I wasn’t concerned about you, what am I doing now?”

His answer was nonchalant, but Lizetta’s heart couldn’t help but race out of control.

His protectiveness, his response, somehow sparked a tiny bit of hope in her heart again.

Her eyes misted over, “When I hit Evelina last time, did you feel sorry for her too? Did you ice her up?”

Remington chuckled, “Take a guess.”

Without a direct answer, that must mean yes!

Lizetta felt like smashing his head in.

She turned around in anger, and Remington’s body pressed closer again.

Faced with him once more, she was cornered between his body and the wall, glaring at him with her head tilted back.

Remington’s lips curved slightly, appearing leisurely composed.

“Caring so much, yet you won’t admit you’re jealous?”

Lizetta thought he was insane, her expression cooling off.

“We’re not divorced yet; you’re my husband. Women do not like being cuckolded either, okay?”

The smile in Remington’s eyes faded slightly, “Since you know we’re not divorced, then move back home.”

Why could he bring this up again? Lizetta wanted to remind him that they would be divorced by now if he hadn’t broken their last appointment.

But Remington preempted her: “I had the bedroom cleaned up, everything’s new – the sofa, the carpets, the bedding.”

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Evelina when she returned, Lizetta’s face went

room, but you can’t wash away the filth that’s gotten into

him to actually stumble backward, his expression changing slightly.

“Ouch.”

the cramped space, his intake of breath

arm and urgently unbuttoned his shirt cuff to roll

Hasn’t your

up the sleeve, there was indeed a bandage on his forearm,

expression changed, and she said

so many days? What have you been doing, haven’t you taken care of yourself

However, it’s been seven or eight days since this injury,

of Joseph’s illness, Lizetta couldn’t help

all over

grabbed Remington, wanting to rush outside to

pull, and Lizetta turned and fell into his arms, where

his chin resting on top of her head, his voice carrying

this worried

his presence always managing

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talking nonsense,”

as husband and wife, they still had

be the person most wishing for his peace and happiness in this world.

hold you for a while.” Remington’s chin moved slightly, making Lizetta’s head itch where it rubbed

of affection; Lizetta thought she must have made it out

not a miracle cure that can heal wounds, you know? Stop it, let’s get a doctor to

There’s a set of traditional remedies for stopping bleeding and promoting tissue growth. Just do as I say. Now,

serious, and Lizetta subconsciously obeyed, raising her hand and following