Chapter 77

Evelina called Remington three times, and nobody picked up.

Thinking about what they were up to, she couldn’t help but slam her phone against the wall.

She stormed out of the club and even checked the hotel upstairs. She pulled some strings, but there was no sign of Remington and Lizetta booking a room.

So, did Lizetta tag along with Remington back to Oakridge Heights or what?

Weren’t they about to split for good?

Why the heck did she go back? What a homewrecker!

And Evelina thought of those suggestive noises she heard on the phone. It didn’t take a genius to picture the steamy scene, making Evelina green with envy, wanting to scream her lungs out.

No way!

She wasn’t going down without a fight!

Why should Lizetta, the phony princess, get all the good stuff!

While Evelina was fuming with impotent rage, Lizetta was zonked out asleep.

When she woke up the next day and moved a bit, the silky sheets caressed her even silkier skin, and the naked feeling brought all of last night’s memories flooding back.

The vision of a man on top of her, dripping with sweat and looking all kinds of sexy, made Lizetta’s cheeks turn crimson, and her heart flutter.

They’d done it three times last night, and the last two rounds, Remington didn’t even bother to cover her

reyes.

not even during the most intimate moments; he

he kissed her, and he was

didn’t want to overthink,

reached for her phone; it was nearly eight.

from Yolanda. Lizetta quickly sent her

why didn’t you come home last night? Also,

felt awkward admitting she’d followed Remington home, the whole night was a blur, and she was still in

stuff at the hospital. What’s up

was normal for Lizetta to stay at the hospital since Thaddeus had a close call; Yolanda didn’t suspect a

lips with some hot chick on stage for everyone to see. They posted a blurry pic, and I swear it’s badass

Lizetta was speechless.

didn’t dare tell her

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up, about to check out the Twitter drama with Evelina, when the door opened, and Remington walked in

with a tray.

the sheets to cover herself.

was the one who

mentioning it, Lizetta hadn’t even

away, and now she was all clean

done that before; they didn’t even sleep in the same room at

with a mix of embarrassment and sweetness, her heart

had already stepped up to the bed, seeing her shy away, he set the tray on

going to thank me?”

a reproachful look, “How could you?”

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