Chapter 155

Remington’s words got Lizetta’s heart racing faster than any sweet nothings ever could

But before that sweet feeling could spread, it was quickly replaced by bitterness

If this had happened six months ago, heck, even two months ago, she’d be over the moon.

But now, it’s just too late.

Even though her heart still skipped a beat, she no longer wanted to look back, nor did she have the courage

  1. to.

Lizetta looked at the man she loved, her pale lips curving slightly.

“Yeah, the feelings are gone.”

Her words sent a chill through Remington, who tightened his grip on her chin.

“Did you ever love me?”

A pang of pain hit Lizetta’s heart. How could she have not loved him? She hadn’t even moved on yet.

But then she remembered that night when she was stitched up, lying in bed, and felt she needed his

concern.

But he was nowhere to be found. When she finally got through to him on the phone, being nervous and hopeful, she confessed her feelings

“I’m sorry, brother, I like you”

She still remembered his cold response.

“Stop calling me “brother. Doesn’t it make you sick? Lizetta, you really stop at nothing to stay with the Dashiell family!”

she disgusted him, and that her love

dared to confess again.

twenty, they got married, and she told

stand by you, through thick and thin. Can you try to work on this marriage with me?”

in plain words. How could the best wife not love her husband?

save your energy. Let’s just have a marriage of convenience, which would be

marriage of convenience contract. Even

years of draining effort.

Remington was asking this question again. How was she

would just give him

divorced, and there was no need for any of this anymore. Lizetta

shook her head with

I don’t love you.”

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heart, she silently thought that, yes, one day in the

anymore.

could do

at the woman before him; her eyes were clear and calm,

she looked like when she lied, and it was nothing like the calm she showed

never loved him.

his expression remained unchanged as he

stepped back, standing up

for the best. You’re right, divorce is indeed our best

her lips, and her eyes

we can be

her off, while looking down on her with a cold

Lizetta, stop dreaming. We will never be siblings in this lifetime! It won’t just gross me out, and my future wife won’t accept it either After the divorce, we’ll be strangers until

her expression freezing, and

she barely managed a

“Okay, I understand.”

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