Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 113

Lizette looked up, her gaze locked onto Remington.

“My left eye diagnoses you with delusion of grandeur, and my right, with narcissism–both quite severe. I‘ check where to register for your treatment.”

Remington didn’t get mad, and his thin lips curved slightly.

“You’d be more convincing if you put your dress on before making such statements.”

Lizetta remembered how she was awkwardly bent over pulling off her dress when he walked in. The action now seemed rather embarrassing.

And now, the torn dress was still half–draped over her knees, a chilly breeze teasing the space between her legs.

Her bare thighs were pressed directly against the fabric of the man’s suit pants, through which she could feel the texture of his muscular thighs and the heat of his body.

Compared to her utter disarray, he looked like he was about to attend an important event, even his bow tie was impeccably knotted.

To any onlooker, the scene would seem as if she was the one seducing him.

Lizetta’s face flushed with embarrassment, then boiled over into anger.

“Mr. Dashiell, don’t flatter yourself! I didn’t know you were home! If I had, I wouldn’t have come in. Let go of mel

She wriggled and twisted, her soft and fragrant body sparking intense friction and heat against him.

A tightening in his lower abdomen, and Remington let out a soft grunt.

It was extremely censual, and the desire was at its peak.

froze, her ears burning up.

man’s strong hands cradled the back

carpet cradled her

“Mph!”

sealed by his scorching breath against her lips.

the man hadn’t even closed his own. In their close gaze, his usually cold, deep eyes were now filled with desire for conquest and plunder, like

and she wanted to bite him. But the man

1. up.

“Do you take something?”

from frigid to a horned–up jerk in the

could I use you to cool off?” Remington’s lips curved slightly as he

over; her body shivered, and she looked at

back for my stuff, not for this. I

1/2

13:13

all wrong

now certain that she

wamed her to avoid intimate relations during the first three months, and Lizetta struggled

above her head, bending down to plant fervent kisses along her neck and

We haven’t tried it elsewhere. Be good, go

the more turbulent the emotions in his

buckle being undone

get divorced, we can’t do this! Go find Evelina if you’re that hot and bothered, let

me.”