Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 130

Plus, in just a couple of days, she had gotta meet Mester Dones, so she was racing again the clock to som out the divorce and get ready to jet off abroad

If she dragged her feet any longer, she wouldn’t be able to hide her baby burg Learing over, she stuted the divorce papers into Remington’s hands and started rummaging through the dove bor forage

But Remington grabbed her wrist and yanked her toward him. Lizette fell into his arms, the seater outing Into her chest so tight she could barely breathe.

“Ha, 3 million ain’t chump change. I don’t need to worry? Are you gonna do prostution? I sure as hell don wanna be sporting a title of being cuckolded before we even split

Lizetta’s face went pale as she lifted her head, her eyes bloodshot as the glared at him. Did he really see fer as worthless, only good for doing prostitution?

“You jerk, Remington!” She yelled, her voice trembling.

Remington Just pinched her chin, his eyes narrowing dangerously, a mocking smile on his lips.

“Are you planning to run to that holier–than–thou Hogan White? Or that wes behind tears bat from yesterday? Or maybe Lucian? Or you’re not planning to let any of them off the ho

“Shut up!”

take it anymore. She swung at him, but Pemington grabbed her wrist. Unable

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it because of what happened four years ago that hed pegged her a woman who dont respect herself, who drugged men and slept around?

Lizetta, leaving visible red marks and soon,

buckle. Grabbing her by

him.

her back against the steering wheel

got some nerve now, lashing out at me,

Remington’s eyes, while Lizetta’s chest

head away from him. Yeah, she

brother.

entire world. She’d rather be covered in

was a picture of stubbornness, eyes rimmed red,

turned her face to his, sealing her lips and cutting

words.