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!”

him, but Pemington grabbed her wrist. Unable to stap him she started scratching

es

pegged her a woman who dont respect herself, who drugged

neck was scratched by Lizetta, leaving visible red marks and soon, trickles of blood,

Grabbing her by

him.

his lap, Lizetta found her hands pinned behind her her back against the steering wheel The cramped driver’s

now, lashing out at me,

flashed in Remington’s eyes, while Lizetta’s chest heaved against

her head away from him. Yeah, she

brother.

rather be covered in bruises than let a breeze touch him, but it was all his doing.

eyes

forcefully turned her face to

words.