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.

her ears burning up.

around as the man’s strong hands cradled the back of her head, wrapped around her waist, rolled over, and

carpet cradled

“Mph!”

by his scorching breath against her lips.

his usually cold, deep eyes were now filled with desire for conquest and plunder, like

wanted to bite him. But the man anticipated this and released her,

1. up.

you take something?”

from frigid to a horned–up jerk in the blink of

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

shivered, and she looked at his

not

1/2

13:13

all wrong

certain that she was carrying

during the first three months, and

to plant fervent kisses along her neck and collarbone, his hot breath spreading to her sensitive ears.

Be good, go

she resisted, the more turbulent the emotions in

sound of his belt buckle being undone made Lizetta’s scalp tingle,

we can’t do this! Go find Evelina if you’re that hot and

me.”